What Could It Be?

Some people are born
Too beautiful
To stay on this earth
And some are too greedy
To leave any earlier
Than fate will determine

And there lies the question
Cause it'll never tell the truth
Is it the most selfish
Or bravest thing to do

What will they remember you for
Have you spent your life
Trying to decide which door
Or have you already explored them all
Is there nothing you fear anymore

And some people were born
Just to sing boring songs
They make their money
The label keeps happy
And the stifle their souls
While their pockets empty
To fill the holes in their hearts
Their hearts

And there lies the question
Cause it'll never tell the truth
Is it the most selfish
Or bravest thing to do

What will they remember you for
Have you spent your life
Trying to decide which door
Or have you already explored them all
Is there nothing you fear anymore

Have they taken all you loved
Is there no tie to bind you
No darkness to frighten you
Have they erased all your insecurities
Is there nothing in the mirror
That you couldn't stand to see

What will they remember you for
Have you spent your life
Trying to decide which door
Do you know who you are, anymore