| A crossroad with another hard decision to make |
| it seems like I’ve been there a hundred times before |
| How could I know which side of the fence to choose |
| When my heart and my reason collide all the time? |
| Raising all these questions again they tear me up inside |
| Trying to resolve which direction to take |
| I’m back again against the wall defying my own rules |
| Redefining my standards not to break down |
| So I’ve made the right choice |
| But I’ve got this wrong feeling |
| Wisdom as a motto and keyword |
| Deep down it doesn’t feel right |
| The inner struggle never stops somehow |
| It’s hard to figure out what should prevail in all this confusion |
| Back and forth stuck into all this indecision |
| This constant wavering is killing me a little more |
| I’ve got the answers and a heart dying to be heard |
| So I’ve made the right choice |
| But I’ve got this wrong feeling |
| Wisdom as a motto and keyword |
| Deep down it doesn’t feel right |
| The inner struggle never stops somehow |
| Screaming for a change will I let it be |
| With a soul to battle and a mind to free |
| So I’ve made the right choice |
| But I’ve got this wrong feeling |
| Wisdom as a motto and keyword |
| Deep down it doesn’t feel right |
| The inner struggle never stops somehow |
| So I’ve made the wrong choice |
| But I’ve got this right feeling |
| Action as a motto and keyword |
| Deep down it fuckin' feels right |
| The inner struggle’s come to stop somehow |