Pinhead Gunpowder - Train Station lyrics

rate me

Pacing, thinking, pacing, thinking, waiting, waiting

Waiting by the phone that never rings

Waiting for the letter that the postman never brings

Telling me that you're sorry, that you miss me

That I was right, that I was wrong

That we could work it out and get along

But I'm waiting for the words that never come

Sitting smoking in the doorway in dinky town

Waiting patiently for you to come around

Thinking if I look hard enough into each passing face

Maybe they'll turn into you

Or someone to take your place

But the people and days pass

And I'm still sitting, thinking, drinking on the platform at the station

Drowning my sorrows, waiting for the trains to come

Having so much fun,

Wish you were here

Cuz it's been years since the trains have run

And I'm still waiting, waiting, waiting

Waiting for the words that never come