Keeping Company

The station clock blinks half past something. Train delayed again, no one's coming. Shared silence with a hundred strangers, All pretending that we're fine with waiting. Phone screen glows blue, But no one's calling. Just the same feeds, Endlessly scrolling. We're all keeping company With the parts we'll never say. Moving through the in-between While the night fades into day. Keeping company With what we choose to keep away. Someone's humming to their headphones. Another's checking tickets twice alone. The departure board keeps rearranging. Destinations always changing. We're All going somewhere different, But we're standing in the same position. We're all keeping company With the parts we'll never say. Moving through the in-between While the night fades into day. Keeping company With what we choose to keep away. Maybe we're all running from the same thing. Maybe we're all looking for the same thing. Different faces, same uncertainty. Keeping company. Keeping company With what we choose to keep away.