Calvin Russell - Crossroads

^AmI'm standing at the crossroads ^FThere are many roads to ^Amtake ^AmBut I stand here so silently For ^Ffear of a mistake^{Am F} One path leads to paradi^Amse ^F One path leads to pain ^{Am F} One path leads to freedo^Amm ^G(I swear) th^Fey all look the sa^Amme

^AmI've traveled many roads And ^Fnot all of them were ^Amgood ^AmThe foolish ones taught more to me Than the ^Fwise ones ever ^Amcould ^F One path leads to sacri^Amfice ^F One path leads to shame^{Am F} One path leads to freed^Amom ^G(I swear) ^Fthey all look the ^Amsame

There are ^Froads I never trav^Ameled There were ^Fturns I did not t^Amake There were ^Fmysteries that I left ^Amunraveled But ^Gleaving you was ^Fmy only mis^Amtake

^AmSo I'm standing at the crossroads ^FImprisoned by this ^Amdoubt ^AmAs if by doing nothing ^FI might find my way ^Amout ^F One path leads to pa^Amradise ^F One path leads to pa^Amin ^F One path leads to fr^Ameedom ^GBut ^Fthey all look the ^Amsame

There were ^Froads I never ^Amtraveled There were ^Fturns I did not ^Amtake There were ^Fmysteries that I left un^Amraveled But ^Gleaving you was ^Fmy only mis^Amtake

There were ^Froads I never ^Amtraveled There were ^Fturns I did not ^Amtake There were ^Fmysteries that I left un^Amraveled But ^Gleaving you was ^Fmy only mis^Amtake But ^Gleaving you was ^Fmy only mis^Amtake