If You Choose to Go

There's a street outside my window

There's a light outside my door

There's a road straight through this old town

There's a boat on every shore

There's a promise down the freeway

But there is no guarantee

There are dreams out on that ocean

There are storms on every sea

If you choose to go

If you choose to go

I've been out across that ocean

Sometimes further than before

Sometimes not even past my waistline

And I screamed at what I saw

How many times along that freeway

Returning sometimes beat

Ah there are dreams on every ocean

There are storms on every sea

If you choose to go

And you choose to go

If you choose to go

If you choose to go

Plenty of places plenty of things to see

If you choose to

Plenty of faces plenty of ways to be

If you choose to go