Open curtain
What is certain?
Pull yourself together, you'll be here forever
Who said it was you who could decide?
You who could decide my path of life?
Getting on your road
If you're going to travel and you're not scared to be
on your own
You have to pave your own road
I want to live and see it all
Or should I stop and die?
Where can I go, what can I say?
I cannot find my mind
Genocide or suicide, I cannot choose between
Battle or surrender, why should I sue for peace?
Have I flipped, on the little of life I've sipped
Is it my genes?
Or could we blame it on the TV?
Did you make my hell?
Or did I choose myself
Getting on your road
You can't really travel on someone else's gravel
Getting on your road
If you're going to travel and you're not scared to be
on your own
You have to pave your own road
It's too easy to betray yourself
Become another plastic person hanging on the washed
out line
But can I change the world? Or is it just me?
Am I too cynical when there's nothing to see?
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