My Path Must Be Yours
Looking around faces scurry by
I’m going on a trip, are you too?
What about the man with a crooked tie
I’m healthy yet it looks like he might have the flu
I’m going on a trip, are you too?
My feet have solely walked in my shoes
I’m healthy yet it looks like he might have the flu
What about others with different views?
My feet have solely walked in my shoes
Why does she wait peacefully while he remains restless
What about others with different views?
Everyone’s experiences vary; you seem to have a lot of stress
Seeing only our side we remain blind as a bat
What about the man with a crooked tie
Did you even consider having a friendly chat?
Looking around faces scurry by
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