I can't keep lying to myself
What I chose is not the way to go
Not my destiny
I have something more than
wiping tables ahead of me
Is it too late
to retrace my steps?
To set my decisions on fire
and begin again?
Is it too late?
Just tell me it's not too late
I can't keep lying to myself
I just can't pretend anymore
I didn't know where I was going
and chose, though the warning signs were flashing everywhere
and the neon lights in my mind
flashed a clear stop sign
