The inside joke well understood
The nudge nudge wink wink
and finishing each other's harmonies
The late night drive through italian roads
trains pulling out and we're all in on the secret
where did you go
we are a league to be reckoned with
as we run all around the planet
and I miss the band
1 + 1 = 50
and I am imploding without you
and there's not a day that goes
by where I don't hear
our music in my head
where I don't miss
traveling in your company
we’re on a plane
we're in Japan
in baggage claim I ask what
city we just landed in
the paper slips under the hotel door
I'm shaking all hands
a the hum-of-the-road keeps me happy
where did you go
I thought we'd meet at the temple
as we run all around this world
and I miss the band
1 + 1 = 50
and I am imploding without you
and there's not a day that goes
by where I don't hear
our music in my head
where I don't miss
the adventure in your company
Hugs full of sweat and
the late night call in tears
lights that are blinding
then onto the next country
The ritual huddle
as we storm the stage
the sense on the street of
this beautiful world
I miss my family
my ears are ringing
the sun streams in on my
unmade bed in portugal
and I miss the band
1 + 1 = 50
and I am imploding without you
and there's not a day that goes
by where I don't hear
our music in my head
where I don't miss
the pleasure of your company