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