What should I do what should be?
The answer should be right in front of me
Close enough to see and feel
To let me know hope is real
But there's nothing here
Nothing but fear
My heart and head feel nothing but dread
What should I do if I become someone new?
What should I be if I can't be me?
Will the answer come before my blood runs
Or will it come when my father is left with two sons
