Choices

Maybe I should leave
Maybe you should go
Maybe I'll forget in a hundred years or so
It was my idea, it couldn't have been worse
You will never understand my cancer or curse
My cancer curse.

I'd struggle for the power
The freedom just to run
Just to have the control of my life again my friend.
It used to be so fun to get off on the world
Now you'd be hardpressed to find that poor boy again
That poor boy again.

REFRAIN:
You can't forget the choices you made when you
Were young.
And when you see our faces we'll make sure
That you can't run.

You were sifting out the days
Cutting up the time
When you jabbed me with your pinsharp razor tongue
We should go in for the kill but you know it would only make it worse
We thinks it's a good time for a new line of fighting back
Fighting back.

REFRAIN:
You can't forget the choices you made when you
Were young.
And when you see our faces we'll make sure
That you can't run.

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