It’s my first big decision
Oh but how can you know who you are
Till you know what you want,
Which you don’t, so then which do you pick?
Where you’re safe, out of sight, and yourself,
But where everything’s wrong?
Or where everything’s right and you know
That you’ll never belong?
But whichever you pick, do it quick
Cause you’re starting to stick
To the steps of the palace.
—Cinderella, Into The Woods
