What are you going to do
When the rain comes pouring down?
What are you going to do
When the wind fights back?
What are you going to do
When the snow buries you under?

What are you going to do;
What are you going to do?

Will you keep pushing on
And never look back,
Dive head first into the foreboding black?
Or will you shrink back in fear
And hide from the world,
Close your eyes and say you never saw a thing?

What are you going to do;
What are you going to do?

Will you step forward
To voice your thoughts
And stand up for your beliefs?
Or will you hide in the crowd
Even if you don't agree?

What are you going to do;
What are you going to do?

What are you going to do
When the choice is up to you?
Will you be a leader
And find your own path?
Or will you be a follower
And rely on someone else?

What are you going to do;
What are you going to do?

Will you take a risk
And forge your way through the forest?
Or will you choose the path
That promises safety?
The choice is yours.
Now what are you going to do?