Pinhead Gunpowder - Train Station lyrics

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 right, 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 dinky town Waiting patiently for you to come around Thinking if I look hard enough into each pa**ing face Maybe they'll turn into you Or someone to take your place But the people and days pa** And I'm still sitting, thinking, drinking on the platform at the station Drowning my sorrows, waiting for the trains 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