Texty: The Moffatts. Submodalities. Destiny.

Desperate and scared
I search through my past
Asking myself
Why nothing seems to last

These roads that I travel
Were they cast in stone?
Or was it my choice
As to where that I might roam?

Is it destiny? The question still remains
Are we free to choose? Or bound by chains?
Bound by chains, are we bound by chains?

There are no answers
To these questions
That I can see destiny

I shelter my fears
For being alone each day
I search for a light
To guide my way
And this course I travel
Was it up to me?

Did I make the choice?
Or was it destiny?

Is it destiny? The question still remains
Are we free to choose?
Or bound by chains? Bound by chains
Are we bound by chains?

There are no answers
To these questions
That I can see destiny

Some say it's luck
Others call it fate
But as it unfolds

Do I hesitate?
Do I hesitate?
Do I hesitate?