Needs Collide
When needs collide
Sometimes a child is torn
When needs collide
Sometimes a man is born
And sometimes he cries
And sometimes he hides
And sometimes he smiles
But mostly he hides away
Looking back there comes a point
In Life when there’s a choice
The road less traveled by
And you path into the waters tide
Wash up on foreign soil
Bind up tight in your coil
When fear has you stand your ground
And look home from the land you’ve found
When needs collide
Sometimes a child is torn
When needs collide
Sometimes a man is born





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