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