Track Insight / Lyrics
Doors slamming, conversations echoing through the night
Coffee in her cup, worn sneakers on the floor flight
Neon reflected in her smile, in the mirrors there's home
Pockets of love amidst worn seats, in the cracks, stories glow
Morning light brings fresh stories, of those passing by
Whispers of distant dreams, 'neath the depot's lonely sky
She sweeps the tracks they used, maps of lives so bold
Forever here and gone, like the lines she sees unfold
Oh, she's tracing the edges of the depot's painted walls
Permanent lines in transitory places, where hearts call home at all
Slow surrender to the rhythm, of a life lived in parts
Oh, her soul is anchored here, yet travels in her heart
Faded notes and scratched names, love's graffiti left behind
Mementos from those who passed, leaving nothing but a sign
She wipes them down, a guardian, protecting memories so dear
As trains rush by, a blur, her thoughts linger near and far
Oh, she's tracing the edges of the depot's painted walls
Permanent lines in transitory places, where hearts call home at all
Slow surrender to the rhythm, of a life lived in parts
Oh, her soul is anchored here, yet travels in her heart
Soft pads and chords, pulsing like a lonesome heart
Rumbling bass, mournful melody, echoing from the start
Oh, she's tracing the edges of the depot's painted walls
Permanent lines in transitory places, where hearts call home at all
Slow surrender to the rhythm, of a life lived in parts
Oh, her soul is anchored here, yet travels in her heart
Candle snuffed, darkness falls, concrete Cold and grey
The depot's still, save whispers, from the night's cyclical sway
And she departs, lost in dreamscapes, of those who came before
As morning light returns, the depot's weary, paint-peeling walls once more
