I don't know
Which way to turn.

One way for me
The other for those
I love.

The right way is for me,
It's what I want to do,
What I know is best,
The way I feel will help me.
But taking that road
Would fill me with guilt,
Would eat away at me
Until I went insane.

The left road is for
Those I love,
It's what they need me to do,
What's best for them,
What I know will help them.
But taking that road would
Leave me unhappy and
Disappointed in myself.

What if I turn around?
I'll have to do it all again.

What if I make my own path?
I'll end up at another cross road.

And there I will
Stand torn
Just as I do now.