Almost morning, soft horizon
Rolling hills and open skies
Time moves gently through
Rooted deep where my heart lies
Stories carried in the silence
Written in the wind, I know
Every step I've ever taken
Leads me where I'm meant to go
These old roads bring me home
To the place I still belong
Every mile, every turning
Brings me back where love is strong
When I wander, when I'm searching,
I still know I'm not alone
These old roads bring me home,
All my memories meet me here now
Familiar lights, familiar names
Every loss and every victory
I've been broken, I've been brave
Held the line through fire and snow
Every heart I've ever carried
Taught me what it means to hold
These old roads bring me home
To the place I still belong
I was held here all along
When the world feels far behind me
And I'm tired to my bones
These old roads bring me home
In the quiet, early morning
I can hear that steady call
Not a voice but something deeper
Every lesson, every promise,
Led me back to love and kindness,
These old roads bring me home
To the place I still belong
Built of mercy, built of memory,
And when it's hard, I've been lost,
Now I finally know, these old roads
Bring me home, take me home
Forever home, bring me home
Yeah, bring me home, these old roads
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