Flipped Coin

(Verse 1) Standing at the crossroads, dust beneath my shoes Every path is paved with the things I stand to lose I flipped a coin this morning, let the heavy silence speak But the quiet didn't answer the direction that I seek It’s funny how a second, a whisper of a "yes" Can turn a quiet harbor into a beautiful mess( Chorus) Oh, we are the architects of every heavy stone Building up the bridges that we walk on all alone You can’t un-ring the bell, you can’t rewrite the page Every choice we make becomes a line upon the stage But even in the shadows of the paths we didn't take There is grace inside the journey, and the promises we make (Verse 2) I remember chasing rainbows, running from the cold Trading in my quiet truths for promises of gold Some roads led to mountains, some turned into dust Some of them were broken by the shifting sands of trust But I wouldn’t trade the bruising, or the lessons that I found 'Cause every stumble taught me how to finally stand my ground( Chorus) Oh, we are the architects of every heavy stone Building up the bridges that we walk on all alone You can’t un-ring the bell, you can’t rewrite the page Every choice we make becomes a line upon the stage But even in the shadows of the paths we didn't take There is grace inside the journey, and the promises we make (Bridge)(Music swells, backing vocals harmonize) And when the night gets quiet, and the mirror tells the truth I look at where I started, and the wildness of my youth I wouldn't be this steady, I wouldn't be this free If I hadn't chosen every single step for me The rivers may be winding, the lessons may be hard But the hand I’m holding onto is the hand of God (Guitar Solo - Soulful and bluesy)( Chorus) Oh, we are the architects of every heavy stone Building up the bridges that we cross, never alone You can’t un-ring the bell, you can’t rewrite the page Every choice we make becomes a line upon the stage But even in the shadows of the paths we didn't take There is grace inside the journey, and the promises we make (Outro)(Music fades to just a soft piano) Yeah, we make the choice... then the choice makes us. In the dust, in the rust, in the faith, in the trust. It all works out in the end. It all works out... my friend. (Fade to silence)