You Got the Ball

Is it a case of poor judgment
Or a child's dream derailed
'Cause the question seems to rise too often
To no avail

Am I here because I choose to
Do I choose because I'm here
Does the world forgive for such mistakes
Does it forsake

To never walk the roads that lead you to
The grounds you haven't broken through
To trail behind, to ride the tide
You'd think you're blessed

Ain't it a shame to get it all
Just to give it all 'cause you didn't crawl
Or bled, or sweat, or paved the way
Ain't it mundane

You got the ball within your grasp
You got the doors opening fast
You got the road paved right to your feet
No hell to pass

You got the world in your direction
And yet you feel it's all in vain

Too busy floating down the streams
Of our dreams, our hopes and well planed schemes
It's warm inside our own denial
Why should we leave

Since I'm the most important being
In this whole existance, seems your wishes
Pale beside my own designs
Total denial

You got the ball within your grasp
You got the doors opening fast
You got the road paved right to your feet
No hell to pass

You got the world in your direction
And yet you feel it's all in vain

Much to devise eye on the prize
It's too long a road to fake

Much to devise eye on the prize
It's too long a road to fake
(All your designs at the same time
Come down on you and break you)

Much to devise eye on the prize
It's too long a road to fake
(All your designs at the same time
Come down on you and break you)

Much to devise eye on the prize
It's too long a road to fake
(All your designs at the same time
Come down on you and break you)

Much to devise eye on the prize
It's too long a road to fake
(All your designs at the same time
Come down on you and break you)

Much to devise eye on the prize
It's too long a road to fake

You got the ball within your grasp
You got the doors opening fast
You got the road paved right to your feet
No hell to pass

You got the world in your direction
And yet you feel it's all in vain