I spent my whole life trying to be what I thought was right/

So much time spent questioning myself each night/

When I really just needed to do what I believed was right/

Trusting myself to find comfort as I push aside these worry's from sight/

Since everyday is a challenge as I try all I can to gain some kind of insight\

On this choice I've been left to decide\

Do I follow the light or stand in the dark\

Alone ready to fight\

It's as if everythings always so black an white\

Black an white like my sight\

A test between what I believe is wrong and right/

A choice I'm not ready to commit on\

Not when I have so much left to do before I'm gone/

To be honest I don't think I'll be ready until the end of this song\

Hoping the end will take me down a road that's beautiful and long\

Scared that I won't belong\

So until I'm unable to I'm going to keep holding on\