DEAD SILENCE
I'm just another face
Here on the train
We fade, no names are exchanged
On the train
So close, so distant
Here on the train
No words, no words spoken
On our train
Whistle blows
On and off they flow
Dead silence all around
Empty eyes so cold
Dead silence surrounds me
Same suitcases, same routine
Nothing seems to change
Different faces, different names
Still nothing changes
Dead silence....
It's just another day
Here on the train