The Fork Songtext
von The Restarts

Self appointed master at arms
Risk assessment to avoid self harm
Monumental choice is with you for life
Made impulsively devoid of insight
All hands to deck stormy weather ahead
Tied to the mast a game of life or death
Habitual dependency sapping your strength
Or live to tell the tale with a message to spread


Teenage soul at the fork in the road
Adrift in bliss while your future unfolds
Teenage soul at the fork in the road
Seeds been planted the root takes hold

Incubation bears your adopted pathogen
Patiently waiting until you meet again
Unwelcome stowaway devouring its host
Subversive derision while you try to stay afloat
Looking backwards it all becomes clear
Perpetual question how the fuck am I here
Circumnavigate the next impassable mile
Fighting the poison eating you alive