You turn your head and take a breath
Cover your eyes you know it’s not your fault
It’s not your fault
The sky is looking black for you today
I’m walking home alone in the rain
I’ll be okay
Too young to make up my mind
Too old to waste more time
How does one decide
I am asking for a friend
Indecision might just kill me
To leave it up to chance could be the best
Magic eight ball