Track Insight / Lyrics
Ferry horn a distant moan,
Twilight spills on weathered stone.
Dust motes dance in fading light,
Another shift, another night.
Old man Silas, hands like rope,
Watches headlights climb the slope.
Gravel driveway, cracked and worn,
A lonely vigil 'til the morn.
Gravel and glow, a slow release,
Watching shadows find their peace.
Ferry's call, a silver thread,
Lost loves linger in his head.
He's seen the seasons come and go,
Watched the river ebb and flow.
Each car a story, swift and brief,
A whispered sorrow, quiet grief.
Gravel and glow, a slow release,
Watching shadows find their peace.
Ferry's call, a silver thread,
Lost loves linger in his head.
A woman's face, a summer dress,
A promise made, a sweet caress.
He remembers laughter, young and free,
Before the ocean claimed her, you see.
Gravel and glow, a slow release,
Watching shadows find their peace.
Ferry's call, a silver thread,
Lost loves linger in his head.
The city breathes a distant hum,
A million stories yet to come.
He tastes the salt upon the breeze,
A quiet comfort, if you please.
Each passing headlight, a fleeting sign,
Of someone searching, just like mine.
He knows the currents, knows the tide,
Where broken dreams and memories hide.
He's paid the fare for hope and pain,
A silent witness in the rain.
Gravel and glow, a slow release,
Watching shadows find their peace.
Ferry's call, a silver thread,
Lost loves linger in his head.
Gravel cools beneath the moon,
Another journey ending soon.
Silas sighs, a weathered sound,
Lost in twilight, homeward bound.
Gravel and glow, fades away…
Another ending, ends the day.
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