Last Stop

A late train leaves the past behind The only thing that ever left on time Want to tell her a different line And if any word were to come true It would be you Write a wish upon the map Cold hands wrapped inside your grasp Watching shadows that guide us back And if anyone were to break through It would be you Warm days on a foreign shore Opening our first front door Lazy days wanting nothing more And if there is just one day to choose It's a day with you Fresh faces in photographs Radiate something bound to last Separate me in two halves And if any part were to stay true It's the part with you Small footprints and larger eyes Sense of purpose through tired nights Comfort comes in a wanted smile And if only one smile would do It would come from you A late train leaves the past behind Carrying what it took of mine Heading out on a different line And if any line were to stay true It's the one said for you