Choices
Sometimes we chose the wrong people to be our friends and we send off those who would actually care.
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I've been throwing stones
At the birds
All my life
Thinking they would fly away
I've been hoarding rocks
By my side
All my life
Thinking they would help me sail
But the rocks were an anchor
And the birds had flown away
Now I sink to the bottom
As I've been led astray
By the choices I've made
They hunt in the shade
I'm starting to fade
From fire to rain
The choices I've made
Sharpen the blade
Cut through my days
My friends are my chains
I've been saving guns
For a fight
All my life
Thinking they would make me brave
I've been throwing shields
On the side
All my life
And now who's left to blame
Cuz' the guns were an anchor
And the shields had stayed away
Now I drown in my problems
As I've been led astray
By the choices I've made
They hunt in the shade
I'm starting to fade
From fire to rain
The choices I've made
Sharpen the blade
Cut through my days
My friends are my chains
© Karlo Čavlović 2020