Your movie
Your storyline
All decided
Before the curtain
Rises
How does it feel
To be inclined
T’ward fate so certain

How can you change a thing if your life
Has been written into stone?
Your life’s been written into plot lines
By another
Can you make it your own?

what you gonna do what you gonna do
your life plot written by someone like you
what you gonna do what you gonna do
would you stand up and fight through

You were looking without seeing
It’s not like you were blind
But something had you fleeing
From what you could find
Just hiding in plain sight:
You’re already always free

Now you’re looking and you’re seeing
Your every choice is fine
No plot limits your freedom
And the story line
Is yours for the making
The road less taken
Could be where you’re meant to be

Come join me
I know a path
Out of this maze
So we can be who
We are
Our truer selves
Sure we’ll stumble
And we might fall too

But we’ll get up and wipe the dust off
It might turn to stardust yet
The new encounter will set us off
On a new path
Where new lines intersect

what you gonna do what you gonna do
would you be brave enough to stand up,
break the rules
what you gonna do what you gonna do
would you join me and fight through

You were moving without vision
Some hidden puppeteer
Had predefined your mission
Cut the strings he moved

And suddenly you proved:
You’re already always free

Now your eyesight’s gained precision
Your every choice is fine
And no more indecision
Bugs your story line
It’s yours for the making
The road less taken
Could be where you’re meant to be

we about to take the ride
and multiply
the path and friends
we gonna multiply
what was given
was a bit too shady in the mind
and the roadless path
will be constructed by us
I can’t guarantee
anything but I know that it won’t be tedious yep
the more serious
I say take a breather and chill and enjoy the ride

We got up and wiped
The dust of
Our courage set us free, yeah
And now our lines
Have met in time
Our lives
Intertwined

We were moving without vision
Some hidden puppeteer
Had predefined our mission
Cut the strings he moved
And suddenly we proved:
We’re already always free

Now our eyesight’s gained precision
Our every choice is fine
And no more indecision
Bugs our story line
It’s ours for the making
The road less taken
Could be where we’re meant to be