The angels drove me home last nite

THE ANGELS DROVE ME HOME LAST NITE (E A C# G B E, capo 4)

We’re lifted into the morning. Carried away by nite. Taking flight as the ocean stretches beneath us.

Let the rain just pour in. One day it will stop. To really be dry first you must know wetness.

 

The angels drove me home last nite. All I remember is a blur of tarmac, light and gum trees. When I pulled into the driveway I fell asleep in my seat and woke up in the morning with the car still running and sun on my face.

 

I was awake from the moment they found me. The glow of the moonlight and stars surrounding. And I felt the highway stretching.

I was alive though I didn’t feel it. I was surprised though I didn’t know it.

 

The angels drove me home last nite. I was awake from the moment they found me. I was alive though I didn’t feel it. I was alive though I didn’t know it. The angels drove me home last nite.