| It’s time to make a choice
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| No matter where it leads
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| Decisions need to be taken
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| Doesn’t matter when
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| No matter where
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| The final curtain falls
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| All the audience’s gone
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| The play has come to the end
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| Change your acting clothes
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| Clean up your face
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| The treasures of your inside
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| Do they really have a light?
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| The jewels in your heart
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| Are they rusting inside?
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| There are voices there always that are calling for you
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| Every time you’re in need of finding something to cling to
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| There are choices there waiting for you
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| Everywhere, you’d better be prepared
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| Are your leaves covering
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| The highest top of the trees
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| With their green and sparkling gold
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| Or the soil below
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| Crackling dead and gone?
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| Inside what do you feel?
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| The play of the leaves
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| Performing next to your room
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| Get the final claps
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| Or leave covered in shame
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| The treasures of your inside
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| Do they really have a light?
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| The jewels in your heart
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| Are they rusting inside?
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| There are voices there always that are calling for you
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| Every time you’re in need of finding something to cling to
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| There are choices there waiting for you
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| Everywhere, you’d better be prepared
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| Do you feel this emotion that hides
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| Are you strong enough to survive
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| This little whirlwind in motion?
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| Can you feel the pain that I feel
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| Do you see all things that I see?
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| It’s all turning and causing commotion
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| There are voices there always that are calling for you
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| Every time you’re in need of finding something to cling to
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| There are choices there waiting for you
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| There are voices there always that are calling for you
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| Every time you’re in need of finding something to cling to
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| There are choices there waiting for you
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| Everywhere, you’d better be prepared |