Road Less Taken

Your movie, your storyline

All decided before the curtain

Rises

How does it feel to be inclined

To a fate so certain?

How can you change a thing if your life

Has been written into stone?

Your life's been written into plotlines

By another

Can you make it your own?

(Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?

Your life plot written by someone but you

Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?

Will you stand up and fight through?)

You are looking without seeing

It's not like you were blind

But something had you fleeing

From what you could find

Just hiding in plain sight

You're already always free!

Now you're looking and you're seeing

Your every choice is fine

No plot limits, your freedom

And the storyline

Is yours for the making

The road less taken

Could be where you're meant to be!

Come join me

I know a path out of this maze

So we can be who

We are: Our truer selves

Sure, we'll stumble

And we might fall, too

But we'll get up and wipe the dust off

It might turn to stardust yet

This new encounter will set us off

On a new path

Where new lives intersect!

(Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?

Would you be brave enough, to stand up, and break the rules?

Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?

Would you join me and fight through?)

You were moving without vision

Some hidden puppeteer

Had predefined your mission

Cut the strings he moved

And suddenly you proved

You’re already always free!

Now your eyesight's gained precision

Your every choice is fine

And no more indecision

Cuz' your storyline

Is yours for the making

The road less taken

Could be where you’re meant to be!

(Huh)

We about to take the ride and multiply

The path and friends

We gonna multiply

What was given was a bit too shady in my mind

And the roadless path

Will be constructed by us

I can’t guarantee

Anything but I know that it won’t be tedious

(Yup) The more serious

I say take a breather and chill

And enjoy the ride

We got up, and wiped the dust off

Our courage set us free, yeah

And now our lines

Have met in time

Our lives, intertwined!

We were moving without vision

Some hidden puppeteer

Had predefined our mission

Cut the strings he moved

And suddenly we proved

We’re already always free!

Now our eyesight's gained precision

Our every choice is fine

And no more indecision

Cuz' our storyline

Is ours for the making

The road less taken

Could be where we're meant to be!