There's a long & winding road, where for the price of your soul, depression will give birth It costs whatever you are worth If you chose to reside, you better swallow your pride, It'll take the strut from your stride, possess you from the inside It lives to take your voice, make you surrender your choice To dry all of your tears, pain is music to its ears It gathers it's strength, during your quick descent As you slowly wind down, no solutions to be found The road is covered in vines, growing fast over time don't find your way there, it's the road to despair