What are you doing boy?
Where are you going now?
You see life through a perfect little window
See something interesting and you head for the door
Open the door and see there’s more life that you know
What are you doing boy?
Where are you going now?
You step out into the dusk
You can’t go back inside, there’s not turning back
Walk that fine line between day and night
What are you doing boy?
Where are you going?
You hear voices echo all around you
Walk the line, and keep to your path
But, remember, we gotta make our own choices
We gotta make our own lives