• All the choices we have made
    Are filled with fears and our mistakes,
    They’re filled with joys and our success
    Because we know we tried our best,
    Because we know it’s who we are
    That has gotten us this far.

    All the choices that we make
    Are filled with sorrow and heartache,
    They’re filled with smiles and good friends
    Because we know our hearts will mend,
    Because we know that they’ll be there
    Whenever we ourselves can’t care.

    All my life my head’s been down,
    Dodging looks to hide my frown.
    But I know every now and then
    I’ll find someone to be my friend.
    When I finally hold my head high
    I’ll look for all who hide their eyes.
    At that moment I will choose
    To end the cycle of abuse.