Beyond The Headlights Words and Music: Karen Mal   You don't have to see beyond the headlights To find your way back home You don't have to know which way the wind blows To know it chills you to the bone Fifteen hours out of Memphis There's a preacher on the radio There's a midnight call for your salvation You've got a thousand miles to go There's a promise in the night sky A belief in things you haven't seen So you're counting down the exits And all the miles that lie between You don't have to see beyond the headlights To find your way back home You don't have to know which way the wind blows To know it chills you to the bone You've got a backseat full of doubts and good intentions You can't wait to know what's wrong or right You can't make the time go faster no matter how hard you drive There is no shortcut on this road tonight You know the map is not the journey; You know the sign is not the road Shine your lights on the highway, keep your hands on the wheel You will find everything you need to know So drive all night if you want to Like there's an answer to the questions in your bones But you don't have to see beyond the headlights To find your way back home Go and find your way back home Maybe you're already home