Shrouded In Mystery

I'm standing on a crossroad

there are only two paths left to choose

the insecurity that pushes me

to make my final decision

nearly no night I can fall asleep

doubts gnaw at my soul

for so long now it buzzes in my mind

but now it's the lack of time

to define my development line

one thing is sure nothing is secure

I came to the point where no one can help me now

I have to do it for myself

but even if it's as clear as it seems

the whole affair is shrouded in mystery

I'm standing on a crossroad

there is only one path left to choose

I can not make a mistake

cause I'm the one that decides

and when I open my eyes

everything is not as bad as all that