i lay between the lines
one of truth
one of pain
like playing hopscotch
i flip the coin from side to side
a child's game of mind verses soul
floats in the air

chance
a chance i don't want to take
within my mind

or is it a choice?
going from the future to the past
the lines of time
waiting to be crossed

one move
one choice
one way to go
cross the line
and don't look back