Lyric

Empty seats and silver lights

The city breathes in softer nights

Window glass reflects my face

Every stop a different place

The day’s behind, but I still feel

The rhythm turning on its wheel

Whispers fade, but echoes stay

The night hums slow — I drift away

Last train groove, rolling slow

Through the dreams I used to know

Every hum becomes my song

Riding quiet all night long

The map still glows, but time stands still

This kind of peace you cannot fill

No crowds, no noise, no one to prove

Just me inside this moving groove

City lights dissolve to haze

I count the beats the silence plays

Last train groove, rolling slow

Through the dreams I used to know

Every hum becomes my song

Riding quiet all night long

Maybe tomorrow will pull ahead

But tonight, I rest instead

The tracks repeat, a soft refrain

Of all I lost and all I gained

Last train groove, fade to blue

Every mile rewinds the view

I hum along, my heart in tune

With the silver rails and crescent moon

One last sigh, one final sound —

And still, the groove goes round