Windows Are Rolled Down - Amos Lee

Look up child

The world is born

Shoe’s untied

And your soles are worn

Windows are rolled down

Sun is setting high

Windows are rolled down

I’m fixin' to die

Corn rows have companion feel

This rocky road and this steering wheel

Who do you call to ease your pain

I hope for you to get through this rain

Windows are rolled down

Moon is hanging low

Windows are rolled down

Think it’s time for me to go hey-ay-ay-a…-ay

Is it what you dreamed it’d be

Are you locked up in this fantasy

Oh this miles that have

Torn us apart

My new found faith

And my broken heart

Windows are rolled down

Sun is rising high

Windows are rolled down

Feel that wind rushing by hey-ay-ay-a…

Windows are rolled down