Last Train

Intro

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Instrumental

Last train, empty platform,

Headphones on, world off,

Yeah.

Hook

Last train, last train, carry me home,

I've been chasing little pieces of a dream on my own,

City's loud but my mind's in a different zone,

Got a fire in my chest and it won't leave me alone.

Last train, last train, windows full of rain,

Every stop is a reminder of the miles and the pain,

But I'm still on board, still holding my aim,

When the morning comes again, I'ma rise with the same name.

Verse 1

I used to wait for permission, now I move with intent,

Every "not yet" was a lesson, every "no" was rent,

Paid in patience, paid in sweat, paid in nights I spent,

Turning silence into sound like the words were heaven-sent.

I ain't asking for a shortcut, I just want a fair lane,

Where the effort meets the outcome and the work leaves a stain,

Not a stain on my name—more a mark on the game,

Something honest in the noise when they mention my name.

I've seen people with less do more with their hands,

Seen talent get wasted 'cause nobody gave a damn,

So I keep my circle tight, keep my heart where I stand,

And I let the results do the talking when they land.

Hook

Last train, last train, carry me home,

I've been chasing little pieces of a dream on my own,

City's loud but my mind's in a different zone,

Got a fire in my chest and it won't leave me alone.

Last train, last train, windows full of rain,

Every stop is a reminder of the miles and the pain,

But I'm still on board, still holding my aim,

When the morning comes again, I'ma rise with the same name.

Verse 2

They can copy the cadence, but they can't copy the cost,

Can't copy every version of myself that I lost,

Can't copy the nights I was staring at the wall,

Wondering if the dream was worth the weight of it all.

Then I heard a beat knock, felt my pulse pick up,

Wrote a bar in my notes, drank cold tea from a cup,

Small wins, long nights, that's the recipe, bruv,

You don't need a spotlight to know you're enough.

So if you're on the last train with your hopes in a bag,

And the future feels far but the past feels sad,

Keep your seat, keep your faith, keep your head from dragging—

The destination changes when you stop looking back.

instrumental break

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Hook

Last train, last train, carry me home,

I've been chasing little pieces of a dream on my own,

City's loud but my mind's in a different zone,

Got a fire in my chest and it won't leave me alone.

Last train, last train, windows full of rain,

Every stop is a reminder of the miles and the pain,

But I'm still on board, still holding my aim,

When the morning comes again, I'ma rise with the same name.

Outro

Last train...

Home soon.

Still going.