Where the Road Forgets Its

[Куплет 1] You drew a map on the back of your hand Three blue lines toward the edge of the land We took the long way past the radio tower Counting the miles like they counted the hours [Предприпев] Every turn was a question Every hill changed the view I was learning the distance By following you [Припев] Take me where the road forgets its name Where the open fields make room for change If we lose the trail, we’ll make one new With the sky above and the ground beneath our shoes Take me where the road forgets its name [Куплет 2] A paper kite rose over the grain Red against a wide november plain You laughed when the string pulled hard to the west I held on tighter and gave it my best [Предприпев] No sign could tell us What the horizon knew There was more than a leaving In the things we chose to do [Припев] Take me where the road forgets its name Where the open fields make room for change If we lose the trail, we’ll make one new With the sky above and the ground beneath our shoes Take me where the road forgets its name [Бридж] Maybe the point is not arriving Maybe the point is seeing far How a little thread can pull the skyline How a small brave step can start a spark [Final chorus] Take me where the road forgets its name Where the open fields make room for change If we lose the trail, we’ll make one new With the sky above and the ground beneath our shoes Take me where the road forgets its name Take me where the road forgets its name [Аутро] The map is fading from my hand But i still know where we began