Search endlessly, fight 'til we're free Fly past the edge of the sea Somehow we still carry on No bended knee Some people live out selfish desire Some choose to shout when they speak and they'll be the star Caught in the flame of those deep in fire

For long you live and high you fly Breathe, breathe in the air Don't be afraid to care Leave but don't leave me Look around, choose your own ground And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry And all your touch and all you see Is all your life will ever

Choose the highest bidder was my answer Schoolyard, junior high star Climb the wall to make the sun rise in time But the night had already begun The recess boys tried to buy the better girls Soft rock star when they told me I was up for sale Now here I

But I refuse ‘Cause I don’t want to live like I don’t care I don’t want to say another empty prayer Oh, I refuse to Sit around and wait for someone else To do what God has called me to do myself Oh, I could choose not to move Sometimes I, I just want to

I'm ju- I'm ju- I'm just sayin', choose Choose, I'm just sayin', what you wanna do? Choose, I just dropped down in your city to Choose, let me put you onto something new Choose, ain't no tellin' what we get into Feel some type of way I ain't tryna play

Something bring me right here Please see me through metaphors in blue I'm holding on for dear life I am hoping for a sign Not in a drink, not in a drift Hoping for a miracle I'm not equipped for this But I can't move until I choose I need a crystal ball

Need someone I don't wanna need no one I'm not tryna let you in Even if I fall, don't worry There's choosers, there's takers There's beggin', heartbreakers I don't wanna be that way I don't wanna feel this way

Oh it´s the price we gotta pay And all the games we gotta play Though it´s a life we gotta choose And the price is our own life until it´s done 'Cause it´s a game we gotta lose I thought I knew makes me wonder if it´s worth it to carry on How long I have

Money on the floor just like some shoes Woke up with my toolie, what it do? Meet me in the alley with the troops I got red shooters, I got blue Let that thing down then point at you Bentley or the 'Rari, hoe, let's choose We gon' the rob the bank, bring

I'll give you one more chance And you take what you need And you know you don't need me And if I recover Or it can be over Or we can just leave it here So pick any number Choose any color I've got the answer