Crossroads

It remains to be seen to which side i'm gonna lean.

Which road will i choose or will i win or will i lose?

I'm a gonna come to my senses and see the light

In letting go of what i want in order to do what's right.

Oh but right by who? by me or by you?

It's just a crossroads. is the light red or is it green?

Now i'm getting mixed signals, i really don't know what they mean. if i wasn't temporarily blind, if i could only take one look i know i'd find how simple it all is.

How much do i really want this?

Is enough not enough?

Am i really in love?

Or is it nothing but a test?

Well if you wanna try me go ahead and be my guest.

Cos i know myself i'd like to go which way we're to go.

I guess it's undecided yet so i'll take it slow,

But as i regain my sight

I know i will do what's right.

Indeed it's just a crossroads.

Now that i'm willing to clearly see

Things for what they really are, not what i'd like them to be.

There's nothing left to think about.

I know the way now, i've no more doubt.

I let go and release; you'll do the same for me, please.