

The station platform, stained in sunset glow
We're waiting for the final train to go
"It's cold out, isn't it?"
You say and smile
I watch our breath turn white and fade a while
The canned coffee from the vending machine Is glowing softly in the fading scene
The checkered scarf you're wearing, soft and new
I wish my hand could brush the edge of you
Just one more step, a couple inches close
But this distance in between us only grows
The words I want to say are trapped inside
They're frozen on my lips where they can hide
So I just look away and face the sky
The evening's first star starts to blur my eye
Before you step aboard that train and leave
If only you knew how I really feel
The people flow like rivers through the gates
But in our bubble, all the motion waits
We talk of nothing, just to fill the air
A conversation going anywhere
I love the way it sounds when you laugh
I wish this moment could forever last
But if I speak and everything goes wrong
Is "just as friends" where we truly belong?
That one excuse is holding me back still I hear a train bell from across the hill
The words I want to say feel powerless
I hide my frozen fingers in my dress
The train's bright headlight cuts into the night
And it's arriving now to steal you from my sight
These few short seconds till the doors slide free
They feel as long as an eternity
I go to raise my hand to say "See you,"
When suddenly you say something new
"You know, that scarf looks really good on you... And... well, I really like your smile, I do."
I want to ask you what you mean, but then the bell
Your voice is on replay, I'm in your spell
Beyond the glass of the slowly closing doors
I thought I saw you smile, a little shy, of course
My own reflection staring back at me
This stupid, shocked expression, plain to see
What did you mean by what you said right now?
My heart is beating way too fast and loud
It's freezing out, but my cheeks start to burn
I hide my face inside my scarf and turn
I cannot hear the train that fades away
'Cause all I hear are those words that you said
All alone here on the platform now
The coffee in my hands is cold somehow
A cloud of breath for every smile that's showing
Can tomorrow please come soon?
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