

Last train sparks into the station,
Chrome doors flashing open wide.
Everybody finds a rhythm
When the city gets inside.
I was waiting by the blue lights,
Ticket warm inside my hand.
Then the platform started moving
Like the beat had made a plan.
The rails are clicking like a hi-hat,
The tunnel turns the bass line on.
Whatever I was holding onto Starts to loosen and is gone.
Last train frequency,
Running through the wire.
Turn the night into a signal,
Turn the signal into fire.
Last train frequency,
Catch me when I fall.
Every carriage has a heartbeat,
Every heartbeat hears the call.
Windows turn to moving mirrors,
City colors stream and bend.
Someone laughs behind a newspaper,
Someone calls a waiting friend.
I can feel the night get lighter
With the map above the door.
Every station is a doorway,
Every stop is something more.
The rails are clicking like a hi-hat,
The tunnel turns the bass line on.
Whatever I was holding onto
Starts to loosen and is gone.
Keep the lights in motion,
Keep the wheels in time.
If the dawn is getting closer,
Let it meet me on the line.
Last train frequency, Running bright and blue.
Send the rhythm down the railway,
Send the railway into you.
Last train frequency,
Catch me when I
fall. Every carriage has a heartbeat,
Every heartbeat hears the call.