Andi Camp

Box 349

Are you listening?
I heard the train whistle blowing
The engine's choking, a wish and a penny for flattening
It'll never be too cold just to stand here breathing and freezing
The wind is shifting, appears the train won't be stopping
Are you listening?
Tried to tell you before
Are you listening?
Seems they're leaving the station
The silence wavers, wish you were here with me
Is this the wrong place, the wrong time where I'm standing?
Not leaving just yet, listen to my heart beating