Ticket Window Harmony

(hmmmmm) A torn ticket stub sitting by the pane

Watching the streetlights glow in the rain

And I play that message one more time

To hear your voice align

In the streetlight harmony

Where you used to stand with me

Underneath the steady pour

Do we hear it anymore? (ahhhhh)

Your words are frozen

in the quiet space

A fleeting memory

I can't replace

And the rain keeps falling on the glass

As the hours pass (hmmmmm) (hmmmmm)