Choices
When I was young and less decisive
I could never make a decision to save my life
I would never express an opinion for fear that people will not like it
A I don't know here a Whatever there, God forbids I give an answer straight
As I grew I started telling people what I want and don't giving my opinion on anything
Choices are hard but I know now that I can give an answer whatever the world brings
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