27 Sep 2026
I was down at the station
With my engine off and windows down
I was thinking about stillness and motion
As the evening gathered round
Drifting out over the water
I heard that lonesome tune
Before the lights of the incoming ferry
Had even come into view
I’ve been thinking about the journey
The wind that cuts you clean in two
The currents twisting the tiller
Rocks lurking out of view
But I know that the ferryman
Will get us all safely there
As he hums just loud enough for himself
There is no other harm to bear
Carry me down to the water
When I run out this ride
Put a nickel on my tongue
And push me out on that flooding tide
I’ve made mistakes and I’ve made music
I’ve called every favor in
I believe this song will carry me over
And bring me back again
I want to be there with you
I want to make myself well known
With the orphans of infinity
Across the water I will make my home