Do I wait for your call
Or do I walk to my calling
It is there whether you want it or not
I do, and for this, even in the jolt of last night,
My ears covered my voice out
Their ears open to hear my shout
Were you on that train?
Did you see me dance right there on the line
Leaning into the tunnel
Did you really see?
Did you feel the stretch as I hung from a place I didn't even know I could reach?
Did you notice I only marched forward?
It felt so good to lean back
One whistled but the others sat and watched and I knew it
So perhaps tomorrow we shall meet again
I will look for you
I will look for you in me