The Beaten Path

I could choose the beaten path, but I don't want to
Walking backwards might be the only way ahead
I might beat the chosen path, but do I want to?
I might say what cannot be unsaid

I could drag my blistered feet, along the gravel
Should I split this crumbling tar?

If I could have it my way, there'd be no embers under this bridge
If I could do things my way, I'd have a weighty bag of tricks
If I could have it my way, there'd be a luscious pie in the sky
If I could do things my way, I'd kiss this broken life goodbye

I've been screaming lullabies, for too long now
Could I choose this beaten path?

If I could have it my way, there'd be no embers under this bridge
If I could do things my way, I'd have a weighty bag of tricks
If I could have it my way, there'd be a luscious pie in the sky
If I could do things my way, I'd kiss this broken life goodbye



Credits
Writer(s): Joe Bailey
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