This Station Is Here
This station is here and so warm inside
The engines have stalled and dark birds return
The future head and the past remains
We're waiting here like ancient trains
I know what I'm doing this time
I know where I'm headed in time
This station is here and so clean inside
They lower the lights and begin to hide
I'm measuring the tide, I'm sinking the ships
And I'm the only one who remembers that song
Autor(es): Michael Andrew Betmanis
