Choices

I was walking all alone through a sideshow

With passion and pain on each side

Something inside me was calling

For a chance to stay alive

At the time I didn't know what was calling

As my head was buried in grief

Today I heard what was crying

My freedom calling me

And we all make our choices

Like a blind man feels his way

And the choice I've made is simple

Passion over pain

When I got to the end of the sideshow

And looked back to where I had been

My eyes filled with teardrops of loneliness

For the ones who'll never be free

And we all make our choices

Like a blind man feels his way

And the choice I've made is simple

Passion over pain

I thought of the children in the sideshow

As they wandered around so confused

Some day they'll make their decision

But which one will they choose

And we'll all make our choices

Like a blind man feels his way

And the choice I've made is simple

Passion over pain

And we'll all make our choices

Like a blind man feels his way

And the choice I've made is simple

Passion, passion over pain

And we'll all make our choices

Like a blind man feels his way

And the choice I've made is a simple one

Passion over pain