Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust motes dance in fading light,
A stillness settles on the night.
Wood worn smooth by years untold,
A story waiting to unfold.
You watch the highway ribbon thin,
A silver promise pulled within.
The motel walls, a faded hue,
Reflect the skies of endless blue.
Rowboat dreaming in the sand,
A vessel lost in this barren land.
Waiting for a tide that won't arrive,
Just desert bloom to stay alive.
The neon sign, a flickering grace,
Illuminates a weathered face.
You trace the cracks within the wood,
A silent plea, misunderstood.
Rowboat dreaming in the sand,
A vessel lost in this barren land.
Waiting for a tide that won't arrive,
Just desert bloom to stay alive.
A tumbleweed rolls softly by,
Beneath a vast and empty sky.
You feel the heat upon your skin,
A journey ending, or begin?
This quiet place, a fragile hold,
More precious now than silver or gold.
A moment caught, a breath so deep,
Secrets that the desert keeps.
The scent of sage, a haunting call,
Echoes through the canyon wall.
You sip your coffee, black and slow,
Letting go of all you know.
Rowboat dreaming in the sand,
A vessel lost in this barren land.
Waiting for a tide that won't arrive,
Just desert bloom to stay alive.
A distant train begins to moan,
A lonesome sound, completely alone.
You close your eyes and breathe it in,
Let the silence settle within.
Rowboat dreaming in the sand,
A vessel lost in this barren land.
Waiting for a tide that won't arrive,
Just desert bloom to stay alive.
Desert bloom, a fragile sign,
Of hope and peace, beautifully divine.
Wood and dust and thinning light,
Lost in the stillness of the night.
