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