[Intro] Platform cooling down. Last doors sliding shut. [Verse 1] Departure board flickers once, midnight folds its metal wings. Footsteps thin along the tiles, nothing rushes, nothing sings. Neon doesn’t fall asleep, it only lowers what it shows. I keep moving down the line, just to feel the pulse I know. [Pre-Chorus] One soft beep. Signal turns. Not an ending — just a mode. [Chorus] Last Train Protocol, lights stay low. No one to follow, no one to know. City keeps breathing after we’re gone — Last Train Protocol. [Instrumental] (clean guitar arps, muted bass pulse, distant hum) [Verse 2] Tracks reflect a silver line, empty seats in ordered rows. Traffic shifts to auto-flow, perfect timing, no one slows. Human rhythm settling down, drums beneath the cooling air. Streetlights blink in measured codes — still precise, but no one there. [Pre-Chorus 2] Crosswalk green for no one home. Everything runs alone. [Final Chorus] Last Train Protocol, hold the lane. No delay, no strain. City keeps moving soft and on — Last Train Protocol. [Outro – Hard Stop] (transformer hum → cut)
