Why can't I have my way
I can have my way
I start to question my way
How can I find my way
I can get out of my way
Having seen there are two ways
My way or the highway I chose
The way that runs through
The low ways and the by-ways
Where we stopped to live in the old way
In the old woods tucked away
To find a new way
A child's way
Why can't I have my way
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