[Intro]
Tick-tick in the tunnel, the platform breathes slow
[Verse 1]
Missed the train by a hair, doors sigh like they're bored
I pace in circles, practicing my brave, patient grin
Pigeons gossip on the ledge, coffee cups tell old tales
The rails murmur "soon" and I pretend I believe them
[Chorus]
The train's fashionably late, a mystery on rails
We tap our feet, swap rumors, and pretend we're cool
Waiting is the punchline of our daily commute
[Verse 2]
A kid trades a sticker for a sigh, a plan to outrun the clock
A neighbor offers a shrug, turns a frown into a smile
We trade stories with strangers, campfire vibes in the hall
And find quiet joy in the clank, in the whistle's lull
[Chorus]
The train's fashionably late, a mystery on rails
We tap our feet, swap rumors, and pretend we're cool
Waiting is the punchline of our daily commute
[Outro]
Till then we breathe and joke, and ride the pause together
