Beauty
So you've come to this bridge in an unfamiliar land
You know, it's a bridge you are going to walk on
And the only thing you know is everything you know
Will do you no good from here on
And the day that you spin from your little cocoon
Well, you can't be prepared for the beauty, you'll find there
And you will find beauty in the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you out there
So pick up your bags, look around at your friends
And you know none of them would ever have enough strength
To cross the bridge and lose control
I never felt this bold, never felt this good
And the day that you spin from your little cocoon
Well, you can't be prepared for the beauty, you'll find there
And you will find beauty in the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you
Stay true to your nomad skies, keep your eyes out for coyote
A thousand secrets are lost in the archival dust
So lay your ears upon the tracks
One day you will come back with wrinkled hands and gray hair
And there you will stand on the spot and you'll marvel
How the place is still the same, though you are somebody else now
Fly on butterfly
And the day that you spin from your little cocoon
Well, you can't be prepared for the beauty you'll find there
And you will find beauty in the toughest of places
And I will be thinking of you out there