don't let me down.
Fork in the road,
Looking both ways, I,
don't know which way to go.
What do I count on?
Is it the road less traveled?
Or the one I already know?
And no I'm not traveling alone.
I got my heart in my hand, And,
You can bet I'm holding it close.
Don't wanna climb,
don't wanna fall,
don't know where to start it all.
I can start by taking it slow.
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