The Bowery - Two Horizons

There are two horizons
Follow one then you’ll loose the other one
Cause there is no arrival
No survival, before your time has come

You’re in between the borders
Different orders, from different corners
You can’t see what’s coming
It’s something that bothers,
Something that bothers me

Tell me where do these roads meet
Can’t feel the earth beneath my feet
Tell me how to break free
And carry the load There are too many voices
Tell you ‘bout choices, turning to noises
No place without the fight,
Between the wrong and the right
The different sides of me

Tell me where do these roads meet
Can’t feel the earth beneath my feet
Tell me how to break free
And carry the load

Can You go in front and tell me where to go
And will I follow after and doubt the things You’ll show
For I am stuck here in the middle of the road
And all I need is You with me
To carry the load

Carry the load
Carry the load