Pacing, Thinking, Pacing, Thinking
waiting, waiting
Waiting by the phone that never rings
Waiting for the letter
That the postman never brings
Telling me that you`re sorry, that you miss me
That I was rightm that I was wrong
That we could work it out and get along
But I`m waiting for the words that never come
Sitting smoking in the doorway in Dinkytown
Waiting patiently for you to come around
Thinking if I lok hard enough
Into each passing face
Maybe they`ll turn into you
Or someone to take your place
But the people and days pass
And I`m still sitting, thinking
Drinking on the platform at the station
Drowning my sorrows
Waiting for the train to come
Having so much fun, wish you were here
Cuz it`s been years since the trains have run
And I`m still waiting, waiting, waiting
Waiting for the words that never come Send " Train Station" Ringtone to your Cell