Children of Choices

Well, some say go left
Some say go right
Some say go around
Most of us get so tied up
That we can't get unwound
Puppets and pawns
In a game of control
We so easily believe what we hear
Too seldom we look for the answers
When questions are there

So, is it man or machine?
There is no in-between

Some pages are turned
Some bridges burned
And we are the children of choices
Some lessons are learned
Few mercies earned
And we are the children of choices

Falling in step
As the piper is calling the tune
What will we say
If he tells us the sun is the moon?
Ooh, yeah

Though the difference is like day and night
Yeah, to the blind he is right

Some pages are turned
Some bridges burned
And we are the children of choices
Some lessons are learned
Few mercies earned
And we are the children of choices

So, is it man or machine?
Oh, there is no in-between

Some pages are turned
Some bridges burned
And we are the children of choices
Some lessons are learned
Few mercies earned
And we are the children of choices

Some pages are turned
Some bridges burned
And we are the children of choices
Some lessons are learned
Few mercies earned
And we are the children of choices