Track Insight / Lyrics
The bridge groans low, a rusted sigh,
Thunder rumbles, clouds drift by.
A penny dropped, a metal clang,
Another soul, another pang.
Been sitting here, through sun and sleet,
Watching lives, both bitter and sweet.
A truck driver, his face all lines,
A young girl, with heart-shaped shines.
These tollbooth dreams, they drift and flow,
With every car that comes and goes.
A fleeting glance, a story told,
In whispers hushed, and hearts of gold.
The storm breaks loose, a furious sound,
Lightning strikes, the earth is bound.
A car slows down, a driver scared,
But keeps on moving, unaware.
These tollbooth dreams, they drift and flow,
With every car that comes and goes.
A fleeting glance, a story told,
In whispers hushed, and hearts of gold.
The rain subsides, a rainbow's gleam,
Reflected in a mirrored stream.
One last soul, a weary face,
Heading homeward, to find their place.
I watch them pass, a silent guide,
Their stories etched, deep inside.
Each soul a journey, unique and bold,
These tollbooth dreams, worth more than gold.
The night descends, a peaceful hush,
The stars ignite, with gentle blush.
Another day, another chime,
These tollbooth dreams, transcend all time.
These tollbooth dreams, they drift and flow,
With every car that comes and goes.
A fleeting glance, a story told,
In whispers hushed, and hearts of gold.
(gentle harpsichord arpeggios fade out)
