Replay on I-Train

There is a coat draped on the train seat

And your voice is spinning on repeat I'm looking at the person

I almost became

The yellow coat is hanging on the plastic chair

Wet umbrella dripping by the doorway there

I click play on the headphones just to hear you speak

A simple thirty-second message from last week

And the tracks are humming a familiar tune

Under the light of a fading moon (oh-oh-oh)

There is a coat draped on the train seat

And your voice is spinning on repeat I'm looking at the person

I almost became Yeah,

we are running on a different track today

I watch the rainy station windows passing by

Reflections of the passengers who never try To change the station or

to rewrite the design

But I am holding onto every single line

There is a coat draped on the train seat

And your voice is spinning on repeat

I'm looking at the person I almost became Yeah,

we are running on a different track today

Just a jacket on the chair (yeah)

Left it sitting right there