Chonk
Doors
DoorsImportant choicesToo many doorsAnd conflicting voicesSo many doors that I could chooseI don’t know which one I should useCause all my hopes have turned to doubtSo please, lord, help me outFearDread of the futureWay too much fearHey, what makes you sureThat you chose the right door of those you could chooseI for one don’t know which to useCause all my hopes have turned to doubtSo please, man, help me outHateFor those to mock meI’m so irateLet the devil walk methrough a door that I could chooseAnd take it out on people I’ll abuseCause all my hopes have turned to doubtSo please, Satan, help me out
From Letras Mania