Lyrics
[Verse 1] You keep a map of vanished rivers Folded small inside your coat Every name erased by weather Every border drawn in smoke I found you where the freight lines tremble Counting sparks beneath the bridge You said, “some roads refuse a compass Some doors open from the hinge” [Pre-Chorus] And i don't need to know the ending I just need your hand in mine While the old world changes language At the edge of the county line [Chorus] Take me past the last red marker Past the fields the charts ignore Let the night rearrange us Into something never worn before If the ground gives way beneath us We will learn a different stride You and i, two loose coordinates Moving with the turning tide [Verse 2] There’s a museum under water Where the statues face the deep Every hallway holds a question Every answer learns to sleep You wore a silver thread of lightning Pinned beneath your collarbone I heard the future in your breathing Like a signal finding home [Pre-Chorus] And i don't need a perfect reason I don't need a warning sign When the silence starts to open I will meet you on the line [Chorus] Take me past the last red marker Past the fields the charts ignore Let the night rearrange us Into something never worn before If the ground gives way beneath us We will learn a different stride You and i, two loose coordinates Moving with the turning tide [Bridge] No promises carved into stone No borrowed script, no borrowed name Just the pulse beneath the unknown And the nerve to enter the flame [Chorus] Take me past the last red marker Past the fields the charts ignore Let the night rearrange us Into something never worn before If the ground gives way beneath us We will learn a different stride You and i, two loose coordinates Moving with the turning tide [Outro] Two loose coordinates Still moving Still alive
