Crossroads

Standing at the crossroads, Feeling lost and alone

The winds of change are whispering"Which way will you call home?"

The city's alive with strangers, each one with a story untold

I'm searching for a connection, a sense of purpose to hold

Oh crossroads, I'm standing here

Trying to find my way through the noises and the fear

I'm reaching out for a hand to guide me through the night

Oh crossroads, Shine a light

The ghosts of my past are whispering don't look back keep moving on

But the fire of my conscience, is burning like a beacon strong