The Decision

Music & Lyrics by Darrell Booth
All rights reserved/copyright 1994 (from Candy)

I want to know what goes on
I want to see what's behind the sun
How to decide someone's fate
Learning to channel your own hate

Sixteen is a ripe, tender age
To be the victim of somebody's rage
discussion turns to angry screams
You can't rewrite history once it's been

Looking back with your foot in the door
Wondering if you could have done more
Offering more than you could give
Just to make one love live

Sixteen is a ripe, tender age
To be the victim of somebody's rage
discussion turns to angry screams
You can't rewrite history once it's been

Afraid to walk or run the streets
Wishing you were in bed under the sheets
Running from your problems may be wise
'Cause then only one will die

Sixteen is a ripe, tender age
To be the victim of somebody's rage
discussion turns to angry screams
You can't rewrite history once it's been

I want to know what goes on
I want to see what's behind the sun
'Cause you never know what's inside
Like what goes on inside Sajes' mind

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