Just Travelers (OurVinyl Sessions)

A thousand answers to life's questions

A million paths to walk with bad or good intention

We've got our reasons for doing what we do

And all I ask is you give me the grace that I'll give you

It's a long way home

Back to where we're from

There's no right or wrong, just the path we're on

You take the blacktop and I'll take the gravel

Those dusty backroads, the one less traveled

You take the highway, me, I'll go my way

These roads we're on all lead to one, then what's it matter?

We're all just travelers

I like the country, wide open spaces

No, not you, you'd rather drown in a crowded sea of faces

We've got different rhymes

To the same old riddle

There's no point in trying to meet in the middle

You take the blacktop and I'll take the gravel

Those dusty backroads, the one less traveled

You take the highway, me, I'll go my way

These roads we're on all lead to one, then what's it matter?

We're all just travelers

We've got different rhymes

To the same old riddle

There's no point in trying to meet in the middle

You take the blacktop and I'll take the gravel

Those dusty backroads, the one less traveled

You take the highway, me, I'll go my way

These roads all lead to one, then what's it matter

Who gets there faster? We're all just travelers