Lyrics
She said "what happens next? I don't know where to go,
I'm at the 4 way stop, in the middle of the road,
I just turned 18, I don't know what to do,
I want to do what's right, to be someone like you.
There will be more things left to say,
More stories to write,
More verses unsung when we say goodnight,
The roads all seem great,
Which one should she choose?
Each day's beautiful,
That's something you shouldn't loose sight of.
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