How do I know which one to take?
I stand pacing in front of the signs
Hours go by; days, my mind is rattled with fear
Dandelions drift in the lower eighth of the sign
I can't believe it, it's a sign
Drifting to sleep I'm awakened by the light of your love
I'm now aware of which path of which to take
Don't be afraid to let the light shine on you
Don't be afraid to let yourself be the light
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