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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