The Path Less Trodden

When I was young my father, he told me how to see But our paths they don't always collide It's not the way I wanted to see They split in the woods of yellow flowers, so I packed my bags just me And I keep walking down this lonely road Though I'm tired, there's room enough for two Hell, there's room for more of you if you only want to So I found myself at the crossroads, staring as far as I could see And it's hard to know where it goes, for each decision to make Or if we'll ever be back here with another chance to take I guess we'll probably never know, so I'll take the path less trodden And I keep walking down this lonely road Though I'm tired, there's room enough for two Hell, there's room for more of you if you only want to And I keep walking down this lonely road Though I'm tired, there's room enough for two Hell, there's room for all of you, if you only want to