Run of the Mill

Everyone has a choice

When to and not to raise their voices

It's you who decides

Which way will you turn

While feeling that our love's of no concern?

It's you who decides

No one around you

Will carry the pain for you

No one around you

Will love you today

And throw it all away

Tomorrow when you rise

Another day for you to realize me

Or send it out again

As the days stand up on end

You've got me wondering

How I lost your friendship

But I've seen it in your eyes

Though I'm beside you

I can't carry the lame for you

I may decide to

Get out with your blessing

Or I'll carry on guessing

How high will you leap?

Will you make enough for you to reap it?

Only you'll arrive

At your own made end

With no one but yourself to be offended

It's you who decides