Blue light on the platform
Rainwater on the tracks
Someone’s footsteps disappeared
Then never came back
Cold air through the station
Buzzing overhead
Everything felt half asleep
And softer than before
I stayed there for a minute
Listening to nothing
The last train already gone
The city breathing quietly
Under fluorescent light
The last train already gone
All the empty windows
Drifting through the rain
Vending machine glowing
Somewhere down the hall
A distant sound of tires
Moving through the dark
Your voice came back in pieces
Mixed into the static
Like the night was trying hard
Not to let it fade
Slowly
The station turned silver
Slowly
The streets lost their shape
The last train already gone
Nothing really ended
It just kept moving on
The last train already gone
The rain across the glass
Still carrying the light