Walking along just wasting time Lazy day nothing to say An idle state of mind From the corner it Grabbed my eye The Forbidden fruit The struggle that was inside of me Was stronger than my youth What am I going to do Too much is going on Somebody help me please Can't make it on my own Voices from my childhood call Momma sang her song Jesus is calling Yall Son when your weak, He is strong There's a fork in the road ahead I've never seen before Mine is narrow the other one A wide open door The decision confronted me The choice was mine to make Blinded by the darkness It was a chance that I could not take What am I going to do Too much is going on Somebody help me please Can't make it on my own Voices from my childhood call Momma sang her song Jesus is calling Yall Son when your weak, He is strong