Track Insight / Lyrics
Gas station lights, they slice the dark,
Coffee steam a rising spark.
Trucker's tales, whispered low,
About lost loves and journeys slow.
Ferryman's glow, guiding souls ashore,
Across the water, to dreams they adore.
But the crossroads gleam, a promise untold,
Where stories shift, like the tides of gold.
Cigarette smoke, a swirling haze,
Truck stop diner in a moonlit daze.
Vinyl crackles, blues song bleeds,
Worn-out souls searching for solace and deeds.
Ferryman's glow, guiding souls ashore,
Across the water, to dreams they adore.
But the crossroads gleam, a promise untold,
Where stories shift, like the tides of gold.
Empty highway, stretches long,
Hear the engine sing its lonely song.
Headlights cut through the black and white,
Searching for answers, lost in the night.
Ferryman's glow, guiding souls ashore,
Across the water, to dreams they adore.
But the crossroads gleam, a promise untold,
Where stories shift, like the tides of gold.
Sunrise breaks, a golden hue,
Casting shadows, a new view.
Ferryman's watch is done, for now,
Waiting for whispers, the crossroads vow.
Wind whispers secrets, through the pines so tall,
Tales of longing, answering the call.
A ferry waits, a silent guide,
Across the water, where dreams reside.
Dusty roads, windswept and free,
The ferryman waits, eternally.
For the weary souls, seeking their way,
To chase the light, another day.
Ferryman's glow, guiding souls ashore,
Across the water, to dreams they adore.
But the crossroads gleam, a promise untold,
Where stories shift, like the tides of gold.
Ferryman's glow, thinning light,
Another story, takes flight.
