I've seen so many people
   Tripping on their feelings
   Tripping on their times
   Taking things for granted
   Taken by surprise
   In life we will not be stable
   Until we find our hearts
  
   Choices make us able
   Two tries to stand in line
   I see these things
   I watch these minds
   I?m speaking but I am not yet old
  
   All the healing and stealing
   Of lives in the book
   And all the cancer and answers
   That never got a look
   And all the wholesome little notions
   That narrow minds mistook
   Well I am wondering
   But I am not yet old
   And I do not yet know a thing
  
   Choices come at me
   I won't die I won?t die today
   And life will remain
   Choices come at me
   I may die I may die today
   And life will remain just the same
   Or somewhere in between
   An old man?s mistakes
   And a small boy?s dreams