this is the warrant for you. so we can finally- lets go. take me away from here, and lets walk the whole way.

i won't say a word, if you're not up for listening.

and i woun't drag my feet, if you don't want to leave a trail.

we can go for days, and that'll become forever. and if you're trying not to see the past, i'll get a blind fold and never look back.

because what's there, is too familiar. pictures and people and places i wish i never saw and knew and went. so we're on our way, with a map of nowhere: a destination we're eager to discover.

because everything's a discovery, and everywhere is new, and everyone that lives there is people i might want to know.

know like i've always known you and know like the unknown we're drawing into.

you asked me if i was scared and i know that couldn't have been a serious question, because our whole lives are a matter of serious, and serious intentions we intentionally burned. along with the bridges and those old pictures of a home we once had.

the intentions had to go.

and the bridges were weak from wear anyway. and those pictures mean nothing when held against a memory. which i have a lot of, only of, all of.

these memories renforce the reality that used to be there and illistrate the backdrop to whats ahead. ahead of you and i with all that limited nothing and all the borderless everything

we've been dreaming of.