Float or flood

Fly or crash

Walk or trip

Gold or trash

Stand up straight facing east in ill weather

Dawn or down

Frail or strong

Fresh or tired

Right or wrong

For the world loves a guy who's got his shit together

Grab onto a rail if you must

If you can fall on your ass you're a man I can trust

You look better being a sport

Don't hide how you feel but don't sell yourself short

Run or fight

Fall or stand

You just act like it's planned

Someone's watching and wanting to meet you

Ace or fail

Opportunities lining your trail

Take the forks when they come and nobody can beat you

Don't ever say no to a friend

You'll be repaid every shoulder that you ever lend

It's all one big circle we trace

If you think it all through you can't keep a straight face

But whatever you start with

Your forecast's not set

There's a victory waiting

You're just not there yet

There is vanquishing left

There are hands still to hold

For your ire's your best tool

And the world's to the bold