Close your eyes, count to three
Open them and tell me what you see
Some see gold. Some don't see
Some are happy to stay sleeping
Choose to go, choose to stay, it's not clear to you
So choose a way to go; choose to stay, it's not clear
To you so choose another day
When I was young, I thought I knew
How to listen and how to talk to you
But now I know, that you did too
Now I'm background noise that bothers you
Choose to go, choose to stay, it's not clear to you
So choose a way to go; choose to stay, it's not clear
To you so choose another day
Making choices can be hard, pacing all day and walking far
Making choices can be hard, pacing all day and walking far
Making choices can be hard, pacing all day and walking far
Making choices can be hard, pacing all day and walking far