

Rain-soaked train windows,
station lights shine cold
Holding a paper ticket,
a story untold
Midnight on the clock,
ticking down the time
Ready to leave this town,
leave it all behind
Sitting on an empty bench,
shivering in the breeze
She sat across on Platform 6,
eyes so wise and deep
Asked me where I'm headed
before I take the leap
She said, "Decades ago,
I stood right where you stand
Ready to run away,
with a ticket in my hand
But a stranger stopped me short,
said something I still hold: Running and starting fresh
are not the same,
I'm told." And the voice in the wind began to play
Saying Platform 6 told me to stay
Yeah, Platform
6 told me to stay
Don't let your whole life drift away
A distant announcement, the headlights cut the dark
She looked at me and smiled,
leaving quite a mark She said,
"That stranger on the platform,
who saved me from the night
Was your own father,
kid,
who helped me see the light
And I promised I would find you if you ever lost your
way"
As the train rolled in,
I heard her say
That Platform
6 told you to stay
Oh, Platform
6 told me to stay
Don't let your whole life drift away (stay...)
I stepped back from the edge,
let the iron engine leave Turned around to thank her,
pulling at my sleeve But the platform was empty,
she’d vanished in the rain Leaving me with fate,
and a quiet moving train (was it fate...)