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There’s a road that calls my name
Not for glory, not for fame
Just a path that feels like truth
Where the soul returns to youth
Every turn and winding bend
Leads me closer to the end
I’m on the way home
To a place I’ve always known
Not of stone, not made of time
But a rhythm deep and kind
No more searching, no more roam
I’m on the way home
I have wandered, I have strayed
But my spirit never swayed
In the stillness, I could hear
All I’ve lost is drawing near
What we seek is not far gone
It’s been with us all along
I’m on the way home
Where the light has gently grown
Through the silence and the rain
Through the laughter and the pain
No more searching, no more roam
I’m on the way home
