I think the path has become straight
But the map I'm using is out of date
I wish I could go back up the trail
Because this route I would bail
But forward is the only way my feet lead
No matter how much my heart will bleed
Please don't tell me that the bridge is out
Because I'm already feeling enough doubt
All the paths I've chosen before
Have brought me pain and nothing more
Now all I can hope is that this path will take me home
And not leave me lost in these woods all alone
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