Troy:
IÂ’m left here again
with a decision to make,
Gotta sort out my priorities,
and in the midst of it all
I gotta stop to think,
My choice will hurt the ones
It doesnÂ’t involve.

Chorus:
I find myself,
then lose again
MixinÂ’ my turn
Confusing my role.
I canÂ’t seem to win,
And I canÂ’t seem to help,
So when it comes to my turn
IÂ’ll just play my part.

Troy:
It seems to me,
I have two choices;
I can play the game,
Or I can sing the line,
ItÂ’s a never ending struggle
And I canÂ’t breathe
To think right.

Chorus:

Troy:
I got the world on my shoulders
Two opposites collide
And I donÂ’t know what to do
When the powerÂ’s in my hands.

Chorus:

Troy:
MixinÂ’ my turn,
Confusing my role,
MixinÂ’ my turn,
IÂ’m always mixinÂ’ my turn.


"We know now,
Don't need a second thought,
It will never end