Infinite Traveler

It started with a choir of angels
 Turned into a murder of crows
 They gathered overhead on the power lines
 Waiting there to feast upon the bodies below
 Yeah it must've been a dream
 Can you tell me what it means
 I am the infinite traveler
 I am a leaf on a stream
 I was coming home for the weekend
 Commuting on a passenger train
 The conductor came around, calling out a town
 That I swear I'd never even heard of by name
 One I invented in a dream
 A place like I had never seen
 Somehow I felt I belonged there
 A place that I was meant to be
 I am the infinite traveler
 I am a refugee
 I am a wayfaring stranger
 adrift upon a sea
 I need a choir of angels
 to sing a song to me
 I am the infinite traveler
 I am the infinite traveler
 I need a moment of silence
 I need a minute to think
 A little time for reflection
 I could use a strong drink
 I need a choir of angels
 to sing me back to sleep
 I am the infinite traveler
 I am the infinite traveler
 Hoho Hoho hohoho...
 I am the infinite traveler
 I am the infinite traveler