Setting fires And dark desires And nights I can't recall I've woke up flying With the angels with no one to catch me When I fall I'm going down the wrong road And living by the wrong code And chasing after dreams that don't come true Looking for the right signs And riding on the white lines Just trying to find my way to you There's been high times There's been hard times And there's been times I couldn't tell If I'm living a good life Or living a bad life Cuz I'm always living fast as hell I'm going down the wrong road And living by the wrong code And chasing after dreams that don't come true Looking for the right signs And riding on the white lines Just trying to find my way to you From an Alabama porch To a dirty bar room floor Burning bridges I've never even crossed From I when I didn't have a care To when I didn't have a pray Never once thought I was lost Some how I knew I would find my way to you Going down the wrong road Living by the wrong code Chasing after dreams that don't come true Looking for the right signs Riding on the white lines Just trying to find my way to you

Girl, I swear I get scared lookin' in your eyes Start thinkin' about where I'd be now If I wasn't with you tonight I've done a lot of crazy things But you saved me and you reeled me in There ain't no doubt I'd take us right now Over me back when A lot of beer got drank A lot of hell got raised A lot of nights got long But that was long Before I saw your face Now baby, I'm holdin' on To what I never wanna lose I took a few wrong turns Down a couple back roads But wound up where I was supposed to Makin' my way Makin' my way to you Yeah, makin' my way Makin' my way to you Now I know why all those Wrong ones didn't work out It's easy to see But hard to believe That I got my arms around My forever, I coulda never Dreamed it up this good Ain't it funny how things work out Better than you thought they would Back when a lot of beer got drank A lot of hell got raised A lot of nights got long But that was long Before I saw your face Now baby, I'm holdin' on To what I never wanna lose I took a few wrong turns Down a couple back roads But wound up where I was supposed to Makin' my way to you I didn't know what I was lookin' for No, I didn't have a clue Next thing I know I'm thankin' the lord For everything that I went through Makin' my way Makin' my way to you (While I was) while I was Makin' my way Makin' my way to you, yeah A lot of beer got drank A lot of hell got raised A lot of nights got long But that was long Before I saw your face Now baby, I'm holdin' on To what I never wanna lose I took a few wrong turns Down a couple back roads But wound up where I was supposed to Makin' my way Makin' my way to you Baby, I've been Makin' my way Makin' my way to you Yeah, a lot of beer got drank A lot of hell got raised A lot of nights got long But that was long Before I saw your face

I'm gonna stand right here I'm not gonna move And when the sky falls down You'll find me next to you I'm gonna stand right here And wait for your voice And when the world's at war You know we've got no choice, hey When you hear the sound of the world on fire And all that you can see is a big red sky When you know you can't make it on your own I will be your soldier When you're falling down and your armour fails I will be your shield, I will keep you save When you know you can't make it on your own I will be your soldier When you hear the sound of the world on fire And all that you can see is a big red sky When you know you can't make it on your own I will be your soldier When you're falling down and your armour fails I will be your shield, I will keep you save When you know you can't make it on your own I will be your soldier Hey I will be your soldier I will be your soldier

I'm gonna stand right here I'm not gonna move But when the sky falls down You'll find me next to you I'm gonna stand right here And wait for you voice But when the worlds at war You know we got no choice, hey When you hear the sound Of the world on fire And all that you can see is a big red sky When you know you can't make it on your own I will be your soldier When you falling down and your on the fence I will be your shield that will keep you save When you know you can't make it on your own I will be your soldier When you hear the sound Of the world on fire And all that you can see is a big red sky When you know you can't make it on your own I will be your soldier When you falling down and your on the fence I will be your shield that will keep you save When you know you can't make it on your own I will be your soldier I will be your soldier I will be your soldier

As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined You must have had yourself a change of heart like Halfway through the drive Because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign Kept on drivin' straight and left our future to the right Now I am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can't face And memories are somethin' even smoking weed does not replace And I am terrified of weather 'cause I see you when it rains Doc told me to travel, but there's COVID on the planes And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas And I'll dream each night of some version of you That I might not have, but I did not lose Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from dad No, I am no longer funny, 'cause I miss the way you laugh You once called me forever, now you still can't call me back And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas And I'll dream each night of some version of you That I might not have, but I did not lose Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do Oh, that'll have to do My other half was you I hope this pain's just passin' through But I doubt it And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas And I'll dream each night of some version of you That I might not have, but I did not lose Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do Have to do