Looking down I get dizzy Looking up I get scared Commuters are so taciturn Try to look out the window It’s dirty and sunburn I try so hard not to stare But then I say this is your train feel the rythm of the track In due time it’s coffee time And tonight I will be back First there were papers rustling now it’s all swiping thumbs It’s to chaotic to fall asleep The train thunders on and on Now and then a ring or beep We pass land and sometimes slums But then I say this is your train feel the rythm of the track In due time it’s coffee time And tonight I will be back One more stop, I get ready It’s so full, all arms and legs Cautiously I stand up Someone yaws right in my face Another spills tea out of his cup Tightly I squeeze my bag But then I say this is your train feel the rythm of the track In due time it’s coffee time And tonight I will be back And tonight I will be back Yes tonight I will be back
