I'm so caught
Need a map
Between ideas
Inspiration lacks
East or west could be just as bad
Because right or left is only half the map
I want forward
I need progress
Give me northwards
I should be home less
But I'm stuck here at these crossroads
Where the signs they lay all broken
I need a god to point me to a land unspoken
Grab a pen and write a message in a bottle I can float in
'Til I'm out of sight and out of mind
On the path that I have chosen
When I grow up I wanna know what I wanna be
I'll notice life around me flowing like the sea
And I'll find answers to questions, lessons that I need
And I will finally believe
I hope so, but I don't know
I will fight on, I might leave home
But I'm stuck here at these crossroads
Where the signs they lay all broken
You'd think a god would point you to a land unspoken
Grab a pen and write a message in a bottle I can float in
'Til I'm out of sight and out of mind
On the path that I've chosen
I wanna write songs I'll sing to the world
But some songs I'll only sing to a girl
They're the moments you realise in her eyes
Aiming for fame is a path to where the dream dies
But I don't believe in luck, that's for certain
Raise the curtains on hard work and such
Devotion, that'll get you unstuck
From the places that you're sticking to
Just stick with your gut, just f*ck
All of the people who say you're too young or old
You're too gay or you're having too many skin folds
Dive right into your heart and your soul
To put behind you all the shit you were told
Cause when you find yourself a fork in the road
And you're needing help and life demands some answers of you
You start questioning yourself
You're conflicted so the anger leads to losing your voice
Remember crossroads means you've got the freedom of choice
When you're stuck and want to go home
But the signs they lay all broken
You pray a god will point you to a land unspoken
Grab a friend and finally realise you're never really alone
And that, after all, the path that you call yours is now your own
And that, after all, the path that you call yours is now your own
Henry Ballard - Crossroads Lyrics
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I'm so caught
Need a map
Between ideas
Inspiration lacks
East or west could be just as bad
Because right or left is only half the map
I want forward
I need progress
Give me northwards
I should be home less
But I'm stuck here at these crossroads
Where the signs they lay all broken
I need a god to point me to a land unspoken
Grab a pen and write a message in a bottle I can float in
'Til I'm out of sight and out of mind
On the path that I have chosen
When I grow up I wanna know what I wanna be
I'll notice life around me flowing like the sea
And I'll find answers to questions, lessons that I need
And I will finally believe
I hope so, but I don't know
I will fight on, I might leave home
But I'm stuck here at these crossroads
Where the signs they lay all broken
You'd think a god would point you to a land unspoken
Grab a pen and write a message in a bottle I can float in
'Til I'm out of sight and out of mind
On the path that I've chosen
I wanna write songs I'll sing to the world
But some songs I'll only sing to a girl
They're the moments you realise in her eyes
Aiming for fame is a path to where the dream dies
But I don't believe in luck, that's for certain
Raise the curtains on hard work and such
Devotion, that'll get you unstuck
From the places that you're sticking to
Just stick with your gut, just f*ck
All of the people who say you're too young or old
You're too gay or you're having too many skin folds
Dive right into your heart and your soul
To put behind you all the shit you were told
Cause when you find yourself a fork in the road
And you're needing help and life demands some answers of you
You start questioning yourself
You're conflicted so the anger leads to losing your voice
Remember crossroads means you've got the freedom of choice
When you're stuck and want to go home
But the signs they lay all broken
You pray a god will point you to a land unspoken
Grab a friend and finally realise you're never really alone
And that, after all, the path that you call yours is now your own
And that, after all, the path that you call yours is now your own
Need a map
Between ideas
Inspiration lacks
East or west could be just as bad
Because right or left is only half the map
I want forward
I need progress
Give me northwards
I should be home less
But I'm stuck here at these crossroads
Where the signs they lay all broken
I need a god to point me to a land unspoken
Grab a pen and write a message in a bottle I can float in
'Til I'm out of sight and out of mind
On the path that I have chosen
When I grow up I wanna know what I wanna be
I'll notice life around me flowing like the sea
And I'll find answers to questions, lessons that I need
And I will finally believe
I hope so, but I don't know
I will fight on, I might leave home
But I'm stuck here at these crossroads
Where the signs they lay all broken
You'd think a god would point you to a land unspoken
Grab a pen and write a message in a bottle I can float in
'Til I'm out of sight and out of mind
On the path that I've chosen
I wanna write songs I'll sing to the world
But some songs I'll only sing to a girl
They're the moments you realise in her eyes
Aiming for fame is a path to where the dream dies
But I don't believe in luck, that's for certain
Raise the curtains on hard work and such
Devotion, that'll get you unstuck
From the places that you're sticking to
Just stick with your gut, just f*ck
All of the people who say you're too young or old
You're too gay or you're having too many skin folds
Dive right into your heart and your soul
To put behind you all the shit you were told
Cause when you find yourself a fork in the road
And you're needing help and life demands some answers of you
You start questioning yourself
You're conflicted so the anger leads to losing your voice
Remember crossroads means you've got the freedom of choice
When you're stuck and want to go home
But the signs they lay all broken
You pray a god will point you to a land unspoken
Grab a friend and finally realise you're never really alone
And that, after all, the path that you call yours is now your own
And that, after all, the path that you call yours is now your own
Writer: Henry Ballard
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