Choices

I was walking all alone 
Through a sideshow 
With passion and pain 
On each side 
Something inside me was calling 
For a chance to stay alive 

At the time I din't know 
What was calling 
As my head was buried in grief 
Today I heard what was crying 
My freedom calling me 

And we all make our choices 
Like a blind man feels his way 
And the choice 
I've made is simple 
Passion over pain 

When I got to 
The end of the sideshow 
And looked back 
To where I had been 
My eyes filled with 
Teardrops of loneliness 
For the ones 
Who will never be fee 

I thought of 
The children in the sideshow 
As they wandered 
Around so confused 
Some day 
They'll make their decision 
But which one will they choose 

And we'll all make our choices 
Like a blind man feels his way 
And the choice 
I've made is simple 
Passion over pain 

And we'll all make our choices 
Like a blind man feels his way 
And the choice 
I've made is simple 
Passion, passion over pain 

And we'll all make our choices 
Like a blind man feels his way 
And the choice 
I've made is a simple one 
Passion over pain