Crossroads

I'm standing at the crossroads,
There are many roads to take,
But I stand here so silently,
For fear of a mistake

One path leads to paradise,
One path leads to pain,
One path leads to freedom,
But they are look the same

I've traveled many roads
And not all of them were good,
The foolish ones thought more to me,
That the wise ones ever could

One path leads to sacrifice,
One path leads to shame,
One path leads to freedom,
But they all look the same

There were roads
I never travelled,
There were turns
I did not take,
There were mysteries
I could not unravelled,
But leaving you was my
Only mistake

So I'm standing at the crossroads,
Imprisoned by this doubt,
As if by doing nothing,
I might find my way out

One path leads to paradise,
One path leads to pain,
One path leads to freedom,
But they all look the same

There were roads
I never travelled,
There were turns
I did not take,
There were mysteries
I could not unravelled,
But leaving you was my
Only mistake

There were roads
I never travelled,
There were turns
I did not take,
There were mysteries
I could not unravelled,
But leaving you was my
Only mistake