Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Humble Passenger, artist - Dr. Dog.
Date of issue: 30.09.2013
Song language: English
Humble Passenger |
I set out before the sun came up |
Brought my light and my canoe |
Convinced that’s all I needed |
Lord knows that wasn’t true… |
So I kept my lantern low, until my house was out of view |
And by and by I reached the ocean, as the day made its debut |
And in the misty summer morning, I found myself under attack |
And in the panic of that water, I knew there was no turning back |
So I made my peace and I set my course for an island to the west |
For on that shore of sycamore, I’ll find myself some rest |
Once I hid my boat and covered my oars, I fell down into that shade |
And I dreamt that at my ripe old age I was back in the second grade |
And my momma she was calling for me and the bus came down my street |
But I did not know what shoes to wear, and I could not find my feet |
So I floated down the hall, through the door, and everything went pale |
I climbed aboard that yellow bus as it turned into a whale |
And then it swallowed me up whole, yeah it thrashed me all around |
Well it chewed me up, and it spit me out, miles above the ground |
And I was falling for the water that was boiling in a cup |
And I tried to scream, but had no steam, and that’s when I woke up |
When I came to I was so confused, how long was I asleep? |
The loneliness I felt right then was enough to make me weep |
Then I heard the voice inside my head, lit a fire under me |
It said, «Your fear is gonna cost a lot, but your courage comes for free» |
So I thanked that little island, I paddled off without a care |
For I know not where I’m going, but I’ll know it when I’m there |
And I hope that no-one's a-missin' me back in my home town |
For together we will always be, even though I’m not around |
And the sea swirled by like a ballet, and it sang its gentle song |
But a distant rumble warned me it wouldn’t be that way for long |
So I spoke out and I told the night, «This life’s not only mine |
I am just your humble passenger, and I trust your grand design» |
By and by the clouds came lumbering through and the raindrops staggered in |
And the waves lined up, two by two, for the show would soon begin |
And the lightning bolts ripped through the sky like sharks that missed a meal |
And the wind went up so hard and cold just like a wall of steel |
Then all at once, the sea below picked me up a mile high |
As it threw me to the ocean’s floor I heard the night’s reply: |
«Well you see, my humble passenger |
The sorrow that I feel? |
For I do not know where you belong |
And I do not want this wheel» |