This song drifts through the afterglow of a love that’s already slipped into memory. It follows the quiet moments after goodbye—where a jacket still holds a scent, a laugh still echoes, and the road feels like the only place that makes sense. It’s about letting go without bitterness, about carrying the pieces that mattered, and finding freedom in movement. Warm, nostalgic, and tender, it rides forward with open skies, a full tank, and a heart still humming along with what used to be.

Dieser Song bewegt sich durch das sanfte Nachhallen einer Liebe, die längst zur Erinnerung geworden ist. Er erzählt von den stillen Momenten nach dem Abschied—wenn eine Jacke noch duftet, ein Lachen nachklingt und die Straße der einzige Ort scheint, der sich richtig anfühlt. Es geht ums Loslassen ohne Groll, darum, die bedeutsamen Teile mitzunehmen und Freiheit im Weiterfahren zu finden. Warm, nostalgisch und einfühlsam führt der Weg weiter—unter blauem Himmel, mit vollem Tank und einem Herz, das noch immer im Rhythmus von früher klingt.

Gone With The Radio

You left your denim jacket on my chair
Still smells like your shampoo and smoke in the air
Half a note, torn in two
“Be good to yourself” – yeah, same to you

The coffee’s cold, the sky turned grey
I swear I heard your laugh just yesterday

Bye bye, love, I’ll miss you loud
Like a song that fades in a restless crowd
Your ghost is hummin’ soft and low
But I’m already gone with the radio
Bye bye, love

Drove past that diner on 14th and Main
Where we fought like kids and danced in the rain
It hurts, but I ain’t mad
Some stories end – and that’s not bad

The nights are long, but not unkind
You’re still a fire somewhere in my mind

Bye bye, love, I’ll miss you loud
Like a song that fades in a restless crowd
Your ghost is hummin’ soft and low
But I’m already gone with the radio
Bye bye, love

I ain’t running, just moving slow
With every mile, I let you go
If I cry, it’s just the wind
Taking pieces of where we’ve been

Bye bye, love, I’ll miss you true
But I’ve got a full tank and a sky so blue
No map, no plan, just letting go
And I’m already gone with the radio
Bye bye, love

Bye bye, love


Gone With The Radio

BRO