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The fog rolls in, a quiet spell
Each step's a secret, it won't tell
A stone beneath, a branch above
This path don't lead to what I love
The road that bends, the road that breaks
It whispers low, it softly takes
No straight lines, no start, no end
Just me and time, the road that bends
A crow, it calls, its voice undone
The echoes drown the morning sun
The trees lean close, they seem to know
Where I'm headed, they won't show
Leaves fall down, a fleeting hymn
The world turns quiet, pale, and dim
The road that bends, the road that breaks
It whispers low, it softly takes
No straight lines, no start, no end
Just me and time, the road that bends
A lantern swings in the unseen hand
Flickers faint through the shadowed land
Is it a guide, or just a tease
The answer hides among the trees
Oh-oh, oh-oh