| I am standing at a crossroads — Do I go left or right?
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| Whichever the direction, the choice is gonna change my life
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| I’ve consulted every road sign, but the answer’s not in sight
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| So Spirit, speak the route my feet should walk tonight
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| There are repercussions that could start an earthquake
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| One misstep and the shaking will commence
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| Others hang, suspended, upon my decision
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| But this map isn’t making any sense
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| And
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| I am standing at a crossroads — Do I go left or right?
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| Whichever the direction, the choice is gonna change my life
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| I’ve consulted every road sign, but the answer’s not in sight
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| So Spirit, speak the route my feet should walk tonight
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| My feet are inching forward, sick of hesitation
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| But the weight of what they carry stops their tracks
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| Here I stand, debating, but the clock is ticking
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| And closer, closer, closer swings the axe
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| I cannot stand here forever or my life will disappear
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| I have got to move forward
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| I can’t be paralysed by fear
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| So Spirit, speak to me
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| Spirit speak to me
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| Spirit, speak the route my feet should walk |
| Spirit, speak to me
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| Spirit speak to me
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| Spirit, speak the route my feet should walk
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| I am standing at a crossroads — Do I go left or right?
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| Whichever the direction, the choice is gonna change my life
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| I’ve consulted every road sign, but the answer’s not in sight
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| So Spirit, speak the route my feet should walk
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| I am standing at a crossroads — Do I go left or right?
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| Whichever the direction, the choice is gonna change my life
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| I’ve consulted every road sign, but the answer’s not in sight
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| So Spirit, speak the route my feet should walk tonight
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| Yes Spirit, speak the route my feet should walk tonight
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| Oh Spirit, speak the route my feet should walk tonight |