The Red Line
In subway stations
And crowd control
I wondered what I would do
If I caught myself in the situation
If I was standing next to you
And my mind keeps on racing
And my thoughts are in the dark
I'll know if it was true
On the red line heading south
On the red line heading south
On the red line heading south
Here we are
At the station
I wonder what you'll do
Standing there, on my own
Pretend to look through you
Up at ceilings, down at floors
A shy girl through and through
When the bell tolls
Open doors
In a breath I run past you
On the red line heading south
On the red line heading south
On the red line heading south
Writer/s: Moi Cava