Pieces

I don't have all the answers And I find myself asking why, as time goes by I look in the reflection Does this man represent the life, of which I strive? I made myself a promise, to not give in, to anything (Anything) As I'm losing the pieces, the time will come to fight The further we go, the closer we get You thought you were free but really in debt Forks in the road that I travel But it cuts deep just like a knife, straight through my life Weight of the world on my shoulders And as I grow older I, begin to try See the direction I'm going Which path leads me to what is right, can I decide? I made myself a promise, to not give in, to anything (Anything) As I'm losing the pieces the time will come to fight We rise and we fall, and fight through it all The trials that we've faced, while falling from grace