Just To Clarify...I Was The One Dreaming Of Flying Monkeys

This is where the road divides,
this is where our dreams collide.
Yours to be normal,
and mine to be me.
Yours to be happy,
and mine to just see
how this hand plays out.
Because the chips are down baby,
and you can't take them back.
It just don't work like that.
So let it ride, just let it ride.
And when you feel that pain inside,
try and remember...
That This Is Where Our Roads Divide.