Lyrics
[verse]
There's a porch light burnin' on a quiet county road,
A steady kind of love that never asks me where I go.
He'd build me a life out of Sundays and rain,
But somethin' in me still answers to a train.
[chorus]
I'm caught between two skylines, two ways my heart could turn,
One of 'em is safe and warm, the other one could burn.
Two-steppin' 'round the kitchen while the kettle starts to sing,
Lord, I'm standin' at a crossroad and I can't choose anything.
[verse]
Then there's a stranger with a suitcase and a grin,
Talks about the ocean like he's already been.
He'd never promise mornin', never promise stay,
But he lights me up like thunder rollin' in from far away.
[chorus]
I'm caught between two skylines, two ways my heart could turn,
One of 'em is safe and warm, the other one could burn.
Two-steppin' 'round the kitchen while the kettle starts to sing,
Lord, I'm standin' at a crossroad and I can't choose anything.
[bridge]
Maybe love ain't 'bout the pickin', maybe it's the price,
Whichever road I walk down, I'll be leavin' paradise.
So I'll flip a rusty quarter, let it fall into my hand,
And pray the good Lord makes me brave enough to understand.
[chorus]
I'm caught between two skylines, two ways my heart could turn,
One of 'em is safe and warm, the other one could burn.
Two-steppin' 'round the kitchen while the kettle starts to sing,
Lord, I'm standin' at a crossroad and I can't choose anything.
