Sleepwalking in highbeams
Milemarking all the finer scenes
It turns out most, are in Tennessee
Rewinding the highlight reel
Reliving the past on a spinning wheel
It turns out home, used to be

Streetlights and silhouettes
Thieves in the night that swallowed me whole
Abandoned me there on the side of the road
But Heaven sent in an angel
Sent in an angel
Heaven sent an angel in

A rearrangement of priorities
Prior engagements become obsolete
This life I’ve chosen
Was not chosen for me

Streetlights and silhouettes
Thieves in the night that swallowed me whole
Abandoned me there on the side of the road
But Heaven sent in an angel
Sent in an angel
Heaven sent an angel in