Smoke Rings in the Station Light - Chill Flow Radio
Smoke rings in the station light
Curl and fade into the night
They echo off the wall
Feels like you still hear my call
Smoke rings in the station light
Hold me steady, hold me tight
Could be heaven, could be you
Either way it feels like true
Footsteps fade, the bench is cold
Stories left have all been told
But your warmth still pulls me near
Through the silence you appear
If the train should never come
I'll stay here till morning's drum
Breathing in your quiet flame
Knowing I'm not quite the same
Smoke rings in the station light
Guide me through this endless night
Till the day begins again