Empty Platform

(ahhhh) The platform is cold and wide

Underneath the yellow light

People rushing for the door

I don't look up anymore

Let the locomotive roll right past

This quiet peace is built to last

I'm staying behind, I'm finding my space

Away from the noise,

away from the race

The train tracks hum

a comforting tune

Under the cold, indifferent moon

The last of the crowds has gone Leaving me to carry on

I watch the smoke fade in the air

And realize I'm happier there

No tickets to buy,

no places to be Just the steel rails and the silence for

me

(the silence and me)

Let the train go...

Let it go...