L Train

Are the words by an old photograph 'Rustic old doors made by a million years' Waiting for the train around sunset Find a frenzy like no one cares Waiting for a plan to fall Satellite voice gets lost and bounces away to the moon Be there soon on the L train to Williamsburg Waiting for a plan to fall Satellite voice gets lost and bounces away to the moon Be there soon on the L train to Williamsburg Pa*sing by an old guitar factory Walking shelves of dreams to refer Realize, though see trains see unfamiliar The working cla*s on time Everyone speaks their own movie Making dialog in designer pints Take to the forgotten places For the real world contract, a year of surprise Waiting for a plan to fall Satellite voice gets lost and bounces away to the moon Be there soon on the L train to Williamsburg Waiting for a plan to fall Satellite voice gets lost and bounces away to the moon Be there soon on the L train to Williamsburg