The Forked Road - B-Side

You can go
Out on your own
They can take
That forked road

Oh, I filled that shoes
I tried out all their moves
God, I'm trapped
I'm on the moon
I'm all alone

I'm the master pretender
I'm wearing his face, I'm wearing his ring
All hail the king

You don't know
What I'm yet to be
You will see

Paving is laid
On that forked road

I'll take your coat
Then I'll take your cane



Credits
Writer(s): James Andrew Smith, Yannis Barnabas Emanuel Philippakis, Walter Gervers, Jack William Bevan, Edwin Thomas Congreave
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