Unnamed Road Home

No signpost on this road tonight

Just horizon and the dimming light We’re driving through the unmarked miles

Windows down, chasing faded smiles On an untitled road and we’re on

our way home

No map to guide but the stars have shown

Every turn feels like a story told Leaving questions in the rearview

cold If you ask what’s up ahead

I can only say it’s in our heads In the space before

the

end

This is an untitled song about being untitled Open like a door

that never learned to close I don’t need a label for the

way I’m feeling Call it what you want,

it keeps refusing clothes An untitled song about being untitled Still becoming,

still unknown Friends have houses with their names in stone Certain paths

where every step is known But we’re sketching lines in the evening

glow On this untitled road,

letting feelings flow Maybe home’s not a place but a song we

hum

Carried on the wind till the journey’s done

No address to claim

No finish line in frame Just the wheel and the wide open

Again, again

This is an untitled song about being untitled Open like a door

that never learned to close I don’t

need a label for

the way I’m feeling

Call it what you want,

it keeps refusing clothes

An untitled song about being untitled Still becoming,

still

unknown Leave the signs behind

On our way home (ooh) still

unknown