Door number two. It's for you little lady. Is it all that you dreamed of?. How if I knew would've been there waiting. I'd have screamed out and jumped up. Now here I am. With my feet on the sand. And a body that won't move. The tide's coming in. And I'm bound for a swim. In a pair of cement shoes. He takes what he can what he wants. Doesn't matter if it's ever been given. I took the bait and a chance on a man. Sold by the boy that he lived in. And I was wrong to believe that strength makes you strong. And I had hope in a change I would see in us both. And now I'm heavy. And he lifts me but never once carried. Door number two I've already walked through. Ask me the question. Who coulda guessed I'd be here at this crossroad?. Plain to be seen that it's all up to me. I'm no longer alone though. Nothing's changed. And I see it more every day. Nothing moves. It's a game to be played and to lose. And now I'm heavy unsteady. But maybe I'm getting ready. And this might catch fire and char this ground. I might lift this up. To only be the one who's gonna get let down. Will I be enough to get this on its way. to find some higher ground?. Before the waters rush. I've got to make a change or else I know I'll drown. Baby look around. Door number two I've already walked through. I wanna see what's behind door number three