One Way   
Words and music by RAW Boswin

It was a wicked winter's storm, so true to form, 
I turned up on the coldest day of 1964.
And proudly they announced, a bouncing baby boy and named him me, 
For all the world to see...

And with my mother's wings around me, She made sure that I could fly,
Before she set me free, And she said, "Be all that you can be."

Chorus

So I... don't stop to think, 
Is this...Far too big for me to see it through?
But what else can I do...I'm on a one way... 
With the point of no return a few steps back.
But I have grown accustomed to that fact...
And I'm still as strong, as the road is long,
Cuz' my life belongs to me...      
And its a one way ticket, on a one way street...

And if it takes me all my years, And every breath I take, 
If it breaks my balls, and tests my faith
If everyone keeps laughing, I will still to be true, 
to what I do

With every ounce of muscle, I will draw upon my courage 
and my Father's pride. I will turn the tide.

Chorus +

So I... don't stop to think, 
Is this...Far too big for me to see it through?
But what else can I do...I'm on a one way... 
With the point of no return a few steps back.
But I have grown accustomed to that fact...
And I'm still as strong, as the road is long,
Cuz' my life belongs to me...      
And its a one way ticket, on a one way street...
There's only one way to live, and one way to leave...

Quiet Chorus to end

So I... don't stop to think, 
Is this...Far too big for me to see it through?
But what else can I do...I'm on a one way...
With the point of no return a few steps back.
But I have grown accustomed to that fact...
And I'm still as strong, as the road is long,
Cuz' my life belongs to me.      
And its a one way ticket, on a one way street...

 
© 2006 RAW Boswin