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We become stories in the gap (mhm) Reduced to a winter coat,
a certain laugh
Time edits you down to a single sign
A platform waiting, a blurred line
And you are a symbol now
Left in the station light (ahhh) And I am just learning how
To read the empty night
Distance is a quiet editor
It cuts the static,
leaves the glow
I remember you in shorthand now
The only version that I get
to know
And you are a symbol now
Left in the station light (ahhh)
And I am just learning how
To read the empty night
Acceptance is a quiet platform
Just the rain, and the rails