Explorers know
Are well acquainted with the dead ends
The sudden drop of vertical stone
The thorn riddled thicket
The rushing river
No bridge
The lovers know
Are well acquainted with the dread ends
The sudden drop of perpetual phone
The scorn riddled tempest
The shushing shiver
No bridge
Explorers and lovers know
Are well acquainted with endings
Learning and letting go
I can tell by your shoes and your eyes
You’ve been down a few paths
Where the way slipped away
And you’ve had to backtrack
And find a new trail
I’ve stood on a ledge once or twice
Beautiful views which led nowhere nice
I’ve been caught in the brambles
Left there in a shambles
Watched the love flow out of my life
Explorers and Lovers
Recover
It’s true
Resupply and prepare
For adventures anew
If you’ll take my hand now
There’s a trail that I’ve found
And I’d like to share it with you
