Crossroads of maybe
Verse 1 I stand where silent branches meet, Shadows stretching ‘neath my feet. A compass twirls within my hands— Music, love, or corporate plans? A seed so small in barren ground— One drop of rain: will life be found? Do I scale a ladder built for fame, Or nurture roots that bear no name? Pre-Chorus Time’s a thief that steals my “when,” Each path whispers a “what if?” again. If I stand still, I’ll never see— Which spark of fate might set me free. Chorus Ohhh, crossroads of maybe— A map of dreams elusive and free. Do I chase lightning and risk the fall, Or play it safe and risk it all? Ohhh, which branch should I climb? A wild symphony or a steady rhyme? Dice roll wild within my veins— I’ll bet on love or risk the rains… (What should I do? What should I do?) Verse 2 A stranger’s plea meets my ticking clock— Compassion duels the rush of the block. A lottery ticket or a startup dream, A maze of paths where nothing’s as it seems. Do I code a spark to change the game, Or whisper vows in love’s untamed flame? Pre-Chorus The world sings in perfect harmony, Yet I’m off-key in my own melody. Is my true note simply who I am, Or a tune designed for someone else’s plan? If I leap into the great unknown, Will a safety net be waiting, or will I fall alone? Chorus Ohhh, crossroads of maybe— A shifting map that slips away. Do I dare to chase that lightning’s call, Or stand my ground and risk it all? Ohhh, which branch should I climb? A rhapsody or a gentle chime? Dice roll wild within my veins— I’ll bet on love or risk the rains… (What should I do? What should I do?) Bridge Perhaps the “right” path is just a guise— A compass urging us to ask “why?” No guarantees, just roots that grow; The boldest steps are those we don’t yet know. Final Chorus Ohhh, crossroads of maybe— I’ll plant the seed and set it free. The wind may sway it, storms may call, But deep in doubt, its roots stand tall. (What should I do? I’ll begin right now…) Outro No crystal ball—just scars and sun, A living tree where every choice begun.
