Road Less Taken

Your movie, your storyline
All decided before the curtain
Rises
How does it feel to be inclined
To a fate so certain?

How can you change a thing if your life
Has been written into stone?
Your life's been written into plotlines
By another
Can you make it your own?

(Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?
Your life plot written by someone but you
Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?
Will you stand up and fight through?)

You are looking without seeing
It's not like you were blind
But something had you fleeing
From what you could find
Just hiding in plain sight
You're already always free!

Now you're looking and you're seeing
Your every choice is fine
No plot limits, your freedom
And the storyline
Is yours for the making
The road less taken
Could be where you're meant to be!

Come join me
I know a path out of this maze
So we can be who
We are: Our truer selves
Sure, we'll stumble
And we might fall, too

But we'll get up and wipe the dust off
It might turn to stardust yet
This new encounter will set us off
On a new path
Where new lives intersect!

(Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?
Would you be brave enough, to stand up, and break the rules?
Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?
Would you join me and fight through?)

You were moving without vision
Some hidden puppeteer
Had predefined your mission
Cut the strings he moved
And suddenly you proved
You’re already always free!

Now your eyesight's gained precision
Your every choice is fine
And no more indecision
Cuz' your storyline
Is yours for the making
The road less taken
Could be where you’re meant to be!

(Huh)
We about to take the ride and multiply
The path and friends
We gonna multiply
What was given was a bit too shady in my mind
And the roadless path
Will be constructed by us
I can’t guarantee
Anything but I know that it won’t be tedious
(Yup) The more serious
I say take a breather and chill
And enjoy the ride

We got up, and wiped the dust off
Our courage set us free, yeah
And now our lines
Have met in time
Our lives, intertwined!

We were moving without vision
Some hidden puppeteer
Had predefined our mission
Cut the strings he moved
And suddenly we proved
We’re already always free!

Now our eyesight's gained precision
Our every choice is fine
And no more indecision
Cuz' our storyline
Is ours for the making
The road less taken
Could be where we're meant to be!