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Choices
I was walkin' all alone through a sideshow
With passion and pain on each side
Somethin' inside me was callin'
For a chance to stay alive
At the time I didn't know what was callin'
As my head was buried in grief
Today I heard what was cryin'
My freedom callin' 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 will 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
Someday 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
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
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Passion over pain
And the choice I've made is simple
Like a blind man feels his way
And we'll all make our choices
Passion over pain
And the choice I've made is a simple one
Like a blind man feels his way
And we'll all make our choices
Passion, passion over pain
And the choice I've made is simple
Like a blind man feels his way
And we'll all make our choices
Passion over pain
And the choice I've made is simple
Like a blind man feels his way
And we'll all make our choices
But which one will they choose?
Someday they'll make their decision
As they wandered around so confused
I thought of the children in the sideshow
Passion over pain
And the choice I've made is simple
Like a blind man feels his way
And we all make our choices
For the ones who will never be free
My eyes filled with teardrops of loneliness
And looked back to where I had been
When I got to the end of the sideshow
Passion over pain
And the choice I've made is simple
Like a blind man feels his way
And we all make our choices
My freedom callin' me
Today I heard what was cryin'
As my head was buried in grief
At the time I didn't know what was callin'
For a chance to stay alive
Somethin' inside me was callin'
With passion and pain on each side
I was walkin' all alone through a sideshow
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