We’re just riders

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[Verse 1] The platform sighs in winter gray, the ticket line a slow parade. I lift my cup, steam curls around my breath, a little world in glass. Outside, the streetlights blur—slick neon veins that pulse and fade. Every step a story, every breath a beat that’s coming home. [Pre‑Chorus] The train’s a rusted lullaby, a metal heartbeat that hums, It rolls through midnight streets, a quiet river of humming chrome. [Chorus] City lights flicker like a memory, ticking, ticking, The rhythm of the rails, the pulse of the city, always humming. Hold on to the glow, let it guide you, We’re just riders on the edge of dawn. [Verse 2] The window frames a thousand faces, each one a ghost in the mist. A woman with a sketchbook dreams, a kid with sneakers kissed by frost. I watch the shadows dance, the rain painting tracks in silver ink. Every window a diary, a secret page we all unlock. [Pre‑Chorus] The train’s a rusted lullaby, a metal heartbeat that hums, It rolls through midnight streets, a quiet river of humming chrome. [Chorus] City lights flicker like a memory, ticking, ticking, The rhythm of the rails, the pulse of the city, always humming. Hold on to the glow, let it guide you, We’re just riders on the edge of dawn. [Bridge] When the lights go dim, I hear the city whisper, “Your steps echo the stories we all carry.” The train’s a mirror, reflecting every dream— It’s not just a ride, it’s the beat of us unseen. [Chorus] City lights flicker like a memory, ticking, ticking, The rhythm of the rails, the pulse of the city, always humming. Hold on to the glow, let it guide you, We’re just riders on the edge of dawn.