

{intimate felt piano intro,
slow sustained chords} Found your name in an old coat pocket Written
on paper, faded by time
9:40, Platform
7
The night you said "maybe next time"
I told myself I’d let it go
Folded it up, put it away But some doors don’t stay closed
When your heart won’t obey
And we’ve got a second chance ticket Torn at the edges,
but it still gets us there
No promises, no perfect words
Just me breathing the same air as you
Baby, is this our second chance ticket?
‘Cause I’ve been waiting all these years
For the train to bring you back to here
I saw you from across the platform
Same eyes, same way you tuck your hair
Both of us pretending we weren’t shaking
Both of us too scared to care
Five years of what-ifs
and silences
Five years of almosts in between
But tonight the world got quiet
And it felt like sixteen And we’ve got a second chance ticket
No map, no plan,
just trembling hands If this is the
last train
we’ll ever take I’m not letting go of you again Baby,
this is our second chance ticket So come on,
sit here next to me
Let’s see where the night
decides we’re meant to be
I don’t need forever,
not yet
I just need this moment
Your head on my shoulder
And time moving slow
Yeah, we’ve got a second chance ticket All the hurt we carried,
let it go
If love is a train that comes back around Then I’m glad
it brought you home
To me
{delicate piano tail, quiet single violin note fading away}