Song for third class and empty rows
Song for you missing from me
Song for night time in a capsule
For departures and arrivals

For love promised and never found
For corridors I roamed around
For killing time in the meantine
Before you come around

Song for you at my station
Song for glances stolen slow
For narrow doors and swaying motions
Song for sleepers in a row

Song for days in slow motion
Song for home after the trains
For the bug and the visions
The promise of speed again