Track 3 of the album Wide Sky Lullabies · 2019
Switchbacks in the Fog
“Mountain fog coming down like wool, white line barely visible. I sang it quietly in the car to stay awake.”
americana · mountain americana · hushed folk · 4:10
Lyrics
Mountain road at midnight, the fog comes down like wool Headlights on the guardrail, the white line's barely full I ease off on the gas, I take it nice and slow Ten miles an hour, and there's nowhere else to go Hazard lights ahead of me, a trucker pulled to stay Blinking in the whiteness like a heart that wants to say Go easy, little traveler, there's room enough for two We'll find the way together if we just see something through Switchbacks in the fog, take it one turn at a time Switchbacks in the fog, there's a porch light up the climb You don't need to see the whole road, honey, just the next few feet The mountain knows the way down, and the morning's gonna meet you Radio's gone to static, so I hum an old refrain My mother's kitchen melody, a whisper in the rain A cabin up the ridge has got a lamp left in the pane Somebody left a light on, and I'm not alone again Switchbacks in the fog, take it one turn at a time Switchbacks in the fog, there's a porch light up the climb You don't need to see the whole road, honey, just the next few feet The mountain knows the way down, and the morning's gonna meet you Slow is not the same as lost Quiet is not the same as cold Every curve I've ever crossed Led me somewhere safe to hold Switchbacks in the fog, take it one turn at a time Switchbacks in the fog, there's a porch light up the climb You don't need to see the whole road, honey, just the next few feet The mountain knows the way down, and the morning's gonna meet you Just the next few feet Just the next few feet