Headlights

Headlights -Beacon
Headlights keep time from the skyline
On a warm night
Silence breaks down
Into soft cries
And wind chimes
You were running
From white lies
I could see it I could see it
Through the tall grass
And the branches
I could see it I could see it
Oh where 'd you go
If you 're hiding from a secret
I could keep it I could keep it
When you 're stumbling from weakness
I can feel it I can feel it
And the headlights
From both sides
Reveal it reveal it
Your white eyes are mirrors
I can see it
I can see it