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