Losing My Taste For the Night Life - Devendra Banhart

Well I’m driving to town

But I’m on the same road that took me back home

Put me on the road

Now I’m heading to nothing 'cause its no more fun

Going down through the pines, what I’m doing I did before

And that’s all I see

Driving, driving sixteen miles

I’m looking for something I don’t want to do Because my coming to town it took me from you

Now I’m losing my taste for the night life

Losing my taste for the night life

Losing my taste for the night life

Now I feel like an island

A man in a whorehouse

And I’m back again

I go back to the highway, I go back to the farmhouse

And the hills of grain

And I wonder at all

Where I would be If I can’t go and find you there

Well I wondered so long

Where to find you and how

I go standing in where I am right now

Losing my taste for the night life

Losing my taste for the night life

Try it once if you need to Come back and then you can

Take it out on me It’s the same it could lead you

But all that is what two can do and still be free

You’ve been gone such a long time

Now I know it’s for real

And how sad or how good

And how I feel

Losing my taste for the night life

Losing my taste for the night life