The window draws a large square of bright orange light. 
You walk in first you forget to hold the door
I enter the beam, 
Sit down and say I can’t do this anymore.

Wooden against the table, our hands cold like knives  
I scratch the table 
This thing wastes away our lives. 

It's cold outside and warm in here but still
You shake and say I shouldn't go
You said that before I feel
and Still I left
A long time ago.

Big orange square behind 
As I walk away
You're open minded, say I'll sway
Come back
Say you know the train 
Tracks by now
And it's alright.

I'll play a song only to myself, plug in my phone and disconnect
You'll dry your tears in secret 

while I let mine run