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[Verse 1] A hundred forks in the kitchen drawer A hundred keys to a phantom door I read the labels until they blur Every option is a whisper of what we were Static hum on the ceiling fan I count the grains of this shifting sand If I take a step, I lose the rest Holding my breath in a heavy chest [Chorus] Oh, the menu is a mile long I’m frozen right where I belong Which road burns and which road leads home? Standing in the crowded room alone Heavy crown of a thousand choices Drowning in a choir of equal voices I don't move, I don't move, I don't move at all [Verse 2] Yeah, option A got a price tag, option B got a side lag Option C in a paper bag, I just stare at the price tag Cursor blinking on a blank screen, forty tabs in a fever dream Every outcome is a slide deck, heavy weight on a stiff neck Overthink every single line, looking for a signal or a sign Buy the ticket or burn the ticket, life is passing and I miss it Crisp talk, slick talk, clock ticking tic-tok Paralyzed on the sidewalk, trapped inside the mind-lock [Chorus] Oh, the menu is a mile long (so many choices, pick one) I’m frozen right where I belong (stuck on the baseline, done) Which road burns and which road leads home? Standing in the crowded room alone Heavy crown of a thousand choices Drowning in a choir of equal voices I don't move, I don't move, I don't move at all [Bridge] (Singer) Do we jump into the blue? (Rapper) Or we stay inside the queue? (Singer) Every yes is a hundred no's... (Rapper) That's just the way the river flows. (Singer) I can't pick, I can't choose! (Rapper) Make a play or you're gonna lose! (Singer - operatic falsetto) Freeze frame... (Rapper) Unfreeze. Step out into the breeze. [Chorus] Oh, the menu is a mile long (we gotta choose right now!) I’m frozen right where I belong (break through the noise somehow!) Which road burns and which road leads home? Standing in the crowded room alone Heavy crown of a thousand choices Drowning in a choir of equal voices I don't move, I don't move, I don't move at all [Outro] A hundred keys... Just pick one. Static. Silence.