Infamous Stringdusters - Fork In The Road Lyrics
There's a fork in the roadAin't seem to make up my mindDon't know which way to goI am sure running out of timeI am all alone with my suitcase in my handCan't find my ticket to the promise landThere's a fork in the roadCan't seem to make up my mindWell, this?frost? full of pumpkinIt's taking on a chillI can't find my?milk? and honeyI don't believe I ever willSomebody's got my ponyAnd I left you like a foolMy?side? is on the fenceAnd I'm sitting there tooThis frost full of pumpkinYeah, it's taking a chillLions on the fenceGrowing day by dayDoes anything it's gonna put me in my graveTears in my eyes, skies about to fallLook in the cupboardCan't see anything at allWith my suitcase in my handCan't find my tickets to the promise landThere's a fork in roadAin't seem to make up my mindAnd there's a fork in the roadCan't seem to make up my mind