The Path کے بول

The path to follow No one knows Pulled in the direction Of the rope you tow Scar the neck, burn the skin Burning deep, blacken the heart within So many little things affect the way To many speed bumps in our pathway Choose your way, at the y Build your own road, as long as you try Don't believe in them Don't believe in me Just believe in you Just believe you're free Close of eyes, ignore the switch Can't be hurt, pull on stitch Others hands pull you to their gods On the lobes, the teeth still gnaw The apple can taste so sweet Poison injected, fall at their feet Bend the rules, the machine's law Intimidating, they aren't that tall