The Two Pedalers Lyrics

The paths of two pedalers

Passed every morning

With only a wave and smile

To go to where they're going

With never truly knowing

The fates contained in a mile

As each went the other way

They thought for a moment

If they ever asked for a name

But the ask hadn't happened

With time falling open

The worlds they were in never changed

If just for a moment

And a boundary broken

To see the inside of the wall

The edges would beckon

Into a deep ocean

But neither had learned how to fall

With old dead ambitions

The worn out traditions

And kindness that comes to a fault

To find someone kneeling

And yearn for the feeling

But the languages run to a halt

And a body feels hollow

When destined to follow

Lines that cross but don't meet

Open hands of the hours

For heroes and cowards

And strangers that pass in the street