A narrow path leads to a fork
A crosswalk on one side
Come this way, the pavement calls
The other, there's nowhere to hide
To tread upon the path less traveled
Means to be stung by twigs and thorns
But to continue toward a familiar road
Means bombardment by eyes and horns
A crosswalk on one side
Come this way, the pavement calls
The other, there's nowhere to hide
To tread upon the path less traveled
Means to be stung by twigs and thorns
But to continue toward a familiar road
Means bombardment by eyes and horns