I follow elusive paths
Oh, it seems they’ve been written in stone
And the door to a new life is closing so fast
Burning the bridges will not bring me back
In me there’s still a place that fulfills me
A sanctity here that I call home, I run to
When winter descends
If I try, can I find solid ground
Or am I just wasting time?
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