Last Train Goodbye

(hmmm-mm) Fluorescent tube flickers on the platform floor

The last train left ten minutes before

Your screenshot photo of a boarding pass glows

You parked by the fire hydrant where nobody goes

Steps on the wet concrete coming near

The hum of your engine is all that I hear

(here we go) Late calls on the avenue No-parking zones and a

flight to catch with you Under the yellow street lamps we run

free

Just a wet-city romance,

you and me (ooh-yeah)

Your headlights cut through the midnight haze

We laugh about the tickets you will get in two days

You check the time on your wrist with a sigh But we

linger in the cab for one more goodbye

Late calls on the avenue No-parking zones and a flight to catch

with you Under the yellow street lamps we run free

Just a wet-city romance,

you and me (ooh-yeah)

Just a screenshot in the dark

No-parking zones where we park

(hmmm-mm,

late night call)