I'm not sure what it is
Maybe I inherited it
That whatever choice I make
It seems it was set by fate
Long ago before I was aware
Of the choices that would plague

Perhaps I made a choice last night
In a moment that was insignificant
It seemed at the time the obvious choice to make
But somehow now it comes back
And I don't know why

It keeps me up
Not by worry and anxiety
But by consequence
That I was destined to make a choice
And that I would be awake
Regardless of the choice I made