Highway

Heard you found a place Further Than you and I had ever been I want to move back To where the wind blows Back where I was just Lights on a highway to you You traded in your blue skies To stay up all night I kept my shoes on in your house And an eye on the door The glass tipped over And you just watched as it flooded the table My worst enemy Said thanks for the sweet things But everything is different now For you One less key to hold On less door to close I catch myself Looking around You always Knew that I’d end up Back at the place Where the flowers grow Brittle I won’t hold against you Anything you said when I was leavin’ ‘Cause I know that you meant it I Know that you meant it this time Lights on a highway to you Lights on a highway to you On Sundays you’d stick out In the congregation Sitting at the front of the room Singing Be Thou My Vision out of tune