Track 2 of the album Orchard Road · 2015
Miss Halloran's Chalkboard
“Miss Halloran saw something in the kid at the back that nobody else did. I am still trying to deserve it.”
americana · schoolroom folk · nostalgic americana · 4:30
Lyrics
Back row, ninth grade, my head on my arm Thought I was nothing but trouble and harm She set down her chalk and she walked down the aisle Said, "I've been watching you, child, for a while" Handed me a book with its corners worn thin Said, "Read it tonight, then tell me again That you've got nothing worth saying out loud" Nobody'd ever said that, not in that crowd Thank you, Miss Halloran, wherever you are You lit up a window and I saw a star You wrote on my paper, "Keep going, keep on" And I'm still on the road with your words, long gone Thank you, Miss Halloran, for the chalk and the sky You taught me to look up and not ask why Thirty years later I'm driving through town The old brick schoolhouse is still standing, hunched down I pull to the curb with the engine left running And the porch of my mind feels like someone is coming I never did write her, I meant to, I swear Life got in the way, as it does, and the years Now I sing every word that she pulled out of me To a room full of strangers who somehow can see Thank you, Miss Halloran, wherever you are You lit up a window and I saw a star You wrote on my paper, "Keep going, keep on" And I'm still on the road with your words, long gone Thank you, Miss Halloran, for the chalk and the sky You taught me to look up and not ask why Somebody once leaves a light on for you And you carry it with you your whole life through Thank you, Miss Halloran, wherever you are You lit up a window and I saw a star You wrote on my paper, "Keep going, keep on" And I'm still on the road with your words, long gone Thank you, Miss Halloran, for the chalk and the sky You taught me to look up and not ask why Chalk dust on the dashboard, a name in my song Thank you, Miss Halloran, I kept going on