Last Train Secrets

Corner store buzzing under halogen glow

You trade your secrets for a light to go

Voice on speakerphone, metallic and thin

Whispering the trouble that we're sliding in

Last train long gone,

tracks hum cold

Everything we bought is already sold (hah)

We're just waiting on a spark on the dark concrete Trade a

secret for a flame,

keep it on repeat Spitting sour words under cold streetlamps We don't

need a map, we just need a chance

Cigarette flicked onto rusty steel tracks

No way to take all the promises back Your speakerphone static is

cutting the wire

Just a little spark to start the whole fire

We're just waiting on a spark on the dark concrete Trade a

secret for a flame,

keep it on repeat Spitting sour words under cold streetlamps We don't

need a map, we just need a chance

Just a lighter on the platform...

Secrets on the speakerphone...