Some people
Travel the same road
In the same direction
Split up
When the road splits
Any intersection
You and I
Two separate lines converging
I see our two worlds merging
You and I
Some people
Travel so close
They're prone to misdirection
Some people
Pull back the line
Defined by course correction
You and I
Two separate lines converging
I see our two worlds merging
You and I
Where we're going, going
Only we know
I don't care where
They say we're meant to go
We make our own path
We pave our own road
You and I
You and I
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