Crack the cover of any book

And begin to pathfind though-out

The life of the story

And you will find that it's

Written by an author of life

And I can't be there

When you call me

(Can i move)

Forward not behind?

(Can I sail)

Far across the seas?

(Will you let me)

Do as i please?

(Why can I)

Let me go?

Also, am I right

Or am I wrong?

Will you be there

When I call you?

Crack the cover of any book

And begin to pathfind through-out

The life of the story

Can I sail?

Will you let me?