The choices we make are like voices in our head
Two sides to every story, your side, yeah, my side and the truth
Like life in a supermarket, there's too much, yeah, there's too much choice
And stop crying over spilled milk
When things are put to bed, but they're still locked in our head
And week to week we make life choices on our own
The choice was yours, now the choice is mine
The choice was yours, now the choice is mine
Do we always seem to take the easy
Take the easy way out
Like life in a supermarket
There's too much choice
Yeah there's too much choice
Or think about those things we said when we were so little
The things we do to fit in life, not to rock the boat
It takes a lot to hold on what's not meant to be
Bad things may happen, yeah
Close your eyes and see
Close your eyes and see
The choice was yours, now the choice is mine
The choice was yours, now the choice is mine
The choice is mine