Run Of The Mill — George Harrison

Everyone has choice When to and not to raise their voices It's you that decides Which way will you turn While feeling that our love's not your concern It's you that decides

No one around you Will carry the blame for you No one around you Will love you today and throw it all away Tomorrow when you rise Another day for you to realize me Or send me down again

As the days stand up on end You've got me wondering how I lost your friendship But I see it in your eyes

Though I'm beside you I can't carry the lame for you I may decide to Get out with your blessing Where I'll carry on guessing

How high will you leap Will you make enough for you to reap it? Only you'll arrive At your own made end With no one but yourself to be offended It's you that decides