Same Way Back - Caves

I need clarity of lonesome days

The simple times of new found friends

It’s a contradiction, no where to go

No triumphant return no place back homeward

I’ll only do it the same way

I’ll always do it the same way back

I’ve got nothing left to prove and I’m never looking back

I need solitude of things I don’t know

The people that I meet and the places I’ll go

It’s a contradiction no turning back

No triumphant return, no place back homeward