I will dedicate,
I know the directions I could take,
I will never know if its fate,
But the route I take won't be fake.
Is my story worth ending?
Show me what it's for,
Even though life has a sting,
I will look through the door.
I'm crawling in the dark,
Looking for the answer.
I'm crawling in the dark,
Looking for the answer.
Look back on your life,
Learn the directions to take,
Wrong choice is like a knife,
Your right route isn't fake.
Life is short there will be pain,
Forget the pain but be right,
There will always be rain,
Specially if you pick the wrong fight.
I'm crawling in the dark,
Looking for the answer.
I'm crawling in the dark,
Looking for the answer.
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