Bandana

Cade, the sky is falling
Then the lights go out in your western world
Bad, it looks bad
Then the roads get lost in your stormy eyes
But we burn time like the sun in the Grand Canyon
Here lying on a convertible (eh-eh-eh)
You don’t know what I’m asking and you answer: No, please
When the night falls on you (eh-eh)

I see you again in traffic
In the missing pieces
And if it’s love, I don’t know
But you sang louder than me
Until the very last word
With the wind in your bandana, bandana
Every night without a road
Now that, that America looks like you
Because it’s further away

We want to look at the sea so we can cross it
Watch the sky so we can fly
What’s the point of talking if I can’t hear you?
And if you’re looking for me, eh, for what I don’t want to give if
It’s not like before at six in the morning
When you’d fall asleep on me (me, me)

I see you again in traffic
In the missing pieces
And if it’s love, I don’t know
But you sang louder than me
Until the very last word
With the wind in your bandana, bandana
Every night without a road
Now that, that America looks like you
Because it’s further away

And I don’t care anymore about closing my eyes
I already know that
I see you again in traffic
In the memories that pass
In the notes that rise
But you sang louder than me

Until the very last word
With the wind in your bandana, bandana
Every night without a road
Now that, that America looks like you
Because it’s further away