Waiting at the Platform

[Verse] In a crowded train station I saw her passing by With jet black hair and a sparkle in her eye She wore a vintage jacket Denim jeans torn at the knees I couldn't help but wonder What her story could be [Verse] I mustered up the courage to make my move But as I turned around She had already left the room She left a trace of mystery A lingering in the air I couldn't help but feel I missed an opportunity rare [Chorus] Oh Trainstation girl with short hair leaving You had that something that kept my heart beating I'll forever wonder what could've been In that moment Our paths crossed Then they dimmed She wore a vintage jacket Denim jeans torn at the knees I couldn't help but wonder What her story could be [solo cello] [breakdown] missed opportunities i just saw a glimpse of her hair missed opportunities this life it just ain't fair [Chorus with strings] Oh Trainstation girl with short hair leaving You had that something that kept my heart beating I'll forever wonder what could've been In that moment Our paths crossed Then they dimmed [outro] (spoken) train station I missed an opportunity rare