Who's to say you've made the right or wrong choice?
When Love tiptoes from the back door, Reason leaves,
When Trust creeps up from the closet, Risk walks in with it,
When Dreams look bigger from a 100 yards, Courage is born.
Who's to say you've made the right or wrong choice?
When we brace ourselves with Blind Faith, our loved ones let us go,
Noone seeks us but our destiny,
And noone stands by our side but our Faith
And Instinct disguises itself.
Who's to say you've made the right or wrong choice?
Is the end result it's testimony?
Or the process of learning it's validation?
And what is the 'end' that we refer to?
is it the end of that ' relationship' or the end of my 'last breath'?
When does Judgement day arrive?
When do you pronounce your verdict?
And who does?
The only right choice that doesnt change though,
is the courage to do what is to be done,
and every choice is a plan
and the faith to make it, A blessing,
And Who's to say you've made the right or wrong choice?
And Who's to say you've made the right or wrong choice?
The End.
When Love tiptoes from the back door, Reason leaves,
When Trust creeps up from the closet, Risk walks in with it,
When Dreams look bigger from a 100 yards, Courage is born.
Who's to say you've made the right or wrong choice?
When we brace ourselves with Blind Faith, our loved ones let us go,
Noone seeks us but our destiny,
And noone stands by our side but our Faith
And Instinct disguises itself.
Who's to say you've made the right or wrong choice?
Is the end result it's testimony?
Or the process of learning it's validation?
And what is the 'end' that we refer to?
is it the end of that ' relationship' or the end of my 'last breath'?
When does Judgement day arrive?
When do you pronounce your verdict?
And who does?
The only right choice that doesnt change though,
is the courage to do what is to be done,
and every choice is a plan
and the faith to make it, A blessing,
And Who's to say you've made the right or wrong choice?
And Who's to say you've made the right or wrong choice?
The End.
