[Verse 1] He walks the line nobody drew. Bare feet on frost, eyes somewhere new. A shadow moves but not from him. The forest hums, the lights go dim. [Pre-Chorus] And he smiles, like he knows where the road bends— even if he doesn’t know his own name. [Chorus] Don’t follow him. Don’t follow him. He’s not here for anyone. Don’t follow him. Don’t follow him. The fog remembers more than he does. [Verse 2] He carries a bag with nothing inside— just a ticket worn, no date, no ride. A raven waits above his head, silent as truth, heavy as dread. [Pre-Chorus] And he stops at the edge of an unseen fall— as if the ground is only borrowed. [Chorus] Don’t follow him. Don’t follow him. He steps through what you can’t see. Don’t follow him. Don’t follow him. Some doors open only once. [Bridge – whispered] He wasn’t born here. He wasn’t found. He simply appeared like a memory you never lived. [Final Chorus – softer, fading] Don’t follow him. Don’t follow him. Some roads end where you begin. Don’t follow him. Don’t follow him. He leads you back to what you forgot.
