Where the Coffee Meets the Train

Find me in the morning

Your message came at half past four
I read it sitting on the floor
The cab is booked, the bag is by the door
I won't be counting cities anymore

I've seen your face through broken signals
Heard your laugh a second late
Now the only thing between us
Is the time it takes to wait

Find me in the morning
Where the coffee meets the train
Keep your hands inside my jacket
Till you feel at home again
Find me in the morning
We can lose the rest of the day

Find me in the morning
Find me in the morning

No big itinerary, nothing we should see
You can sleep against the window, leave the bags with me
Got a little place nearby with the toast you like
We can miss the reservation, we can take our time

I've been saving little stories
Not the kind you type and send
I can tell them while we're walking
I can hear you to the end

Find me in the morning
Where the coffee meets the train
Keep your hands inside my jacket
Till you feel at home again
Find me in the morning
We can lose the rest of the day

Maybe we will run out of talking
Maybe that will be the best part
Sitting where I do not have to guess
What is happening in your heart

Find me in the morning
Where the coffee meets the train
Keep your hands inside my jacket
Till you feel at home again
Find me in the morning
We can lose the rest of the day

Find me in the morning
I'll be there before the train

Find me in the morning