[Verse] Neon flickers on the sidewalk tiles, You stand there biting down on bitter smiles. Fries in hand, but we don’t touch, Tension thick—too cold to clutch. [Pre-Chorus] Every word we don’t say loud, Echoes in this shadowed crowd. [Chorus] Passing fries outside the station, Lost in silent conversation. Tangled hands and quiet sighs, Underneath these flickering skies. Mismatched hearts, no compromise, Passing fries outside the station. [Verse] Your eyes dart like the trains that rush, A hurried world that’s never hush. Salted edges mix with doubt, Pulling me in, then pushing out. [Pre-Chorus] Every glance a whispered fight, Words unspoken fuel the night. [Chorus] Passing fries outside the station, Lost in silent conversation. Tangled hands and quiet sighs, Underneath these flickering skies. Mismatched hearts, no compromise, Passing fries outside the station. [Bridge] Maybe we’re just passing through, Two strangers with a point of view. But in this rush, this fleeting time, Your hand in mine could be the sign. [Chorus] Passing fries outside the station, Lost in silent conversation. Tangled hands and quiet sighs, Underneath these flickering skies. Mismatched hearts, no compromise, Passing fries outside the station. [Outro] Neon fades, the trains depart, But you’re still passing through my heart.