Off The Road - Anna Ternheim

Off the road somewhere I don’t know

Soon with you, it’s gonna blow

In your car for hours and days

weeks and months, windows rolled down

Pass small cities and big ones too

I brought one promise, not one for you

We drive fast, sunsets low

Wanna reach the sun, before I get old

Deserts and fields, and the pine trees

Music my father played me when

I was a child just like now

I never once thought that feeling could die

Those days came and went

Then you get taken by life by accident

And you wake up somewhere in the shade

Overloaded by what you made yourself

Have to get the things, the ring, the mind, the wing, the smile and you’re going

And I say, off the road, somewhere I don’t know

just as long as I feel it blow

Deserts and fields, and the pine trees

Music my father played me when

I was a child, just like now

I never once thought that feeling could die

Mmmm, that feeling can die.