Internally
With grandiose ideas and plans
We look towards the future
Sun in ours eyes
Waiting for the sky to break
The egg yolk of mistakes
In a new beginning
And what is this fork in the road
Like a wheel
Welcome upon our head
In a new beginning
With so much at stake
It's hard to take the future as it's planned
The compass is in our hands
Who has the map
And what is this fork in the road
In which direction should we go
We hold on tight to the idea
Like a wheel
In our mind
The outcome surreal
The future undefined
The future undefined
But where we go
No one will know
Because we leave no trace behind
We're always one step ahead of time
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