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Hands on the Rail - Chill Flow Radio
Train is late
And I'm alone
Thoughts louder than my phone
Hand on the cold, still rail
Hard to touch, to fail
But you're riding this with me
Even when I can't see
No chorus from above
Just this way that feels like love
Subway
Echoes hum your name
No glory, just the same
Still I stand
Still I feel
This brokenness you heal
But you're riding this with me
Even when I can't see
No chorus from above
Just this way that feels like love
I breathe, I stay
I sail
With my hands on the rail