Track Insight / Lyrics
Old wooden benches creak as I settle in
Train whistles pierce through the crumbling paint
Letters and numbers worn, a ghost of arrivals
Closed doors hide stories, destinies, and names
In this forgotten station, time stands still
Where the tracks meet the sky, I'm caught in a chill
Train station dreams, a symphony of farewells
Departures and arrivals, all echoes, all tell
Of a world that moved on, leaving this place asleep
Where my boots scuffle alone through a darkened street
Faded maps litter the floor, torn and creased
Whispers of routes once taken, origins, and releases
The platform's worn out welcome mat, a gentle slope
Entry and exit, go and come, apart and reconnections
In this forsaken station, the night is my refuge
Where the tracks meet the stars, the world's my canvas
Train station dreams, a lullaby of departures
Arrivals and farewells, all ghosts, all visions
Of a life that's left behind, the places I've been
Where my boots scuffle alone through a desolate screen
The old clocks tell another story, of moments lost
In this pocket of time, where shadows play and ghost
I'm a traveler without trace, a figure in the haze
But for now, this station is home, in a world of strangers' faces
Train station dreams, a requiem of departures
Arrivals and farewells, all ghosts, all echoes
Of a life that's left behind, the places I've been
Where my boots scuffle alone through this forgotten scene
Scuffed sole of my boot echoes off the linoleum
