
From The Path, Song 5 of 6
Morning Train
Morning Train is a quiet look at ordinary life in motion.
No dramatic story.
No grand message.
Just people sharing the same early train while the city slowly wakes up.
Someone spills coffee and laughs about it.
An old man misses the stops he used to know.
School kids throw paper planes through the seats.
A wet dog ruins the taste of a sandwich.
Small moments. Strange moments. Human moments.
The song doesn’t try to turn everyday life into something bigger than it is.
Instead, it finds warmth in the simple fact that life keeps moving — tired, imperfect, sometimes absurd, but still alive.
At the center of it all remains one quiet thought:
won’t miss my morning train.
Listen on
Lyrics
Someone spills
Their coffee quick
Wipes it off and laughs at it
Won’t miss my morning train
An old man sleeps
With folded hands
Missing stops he used to know
Won’t miss my morning train
A little girl
Still waves at trains
Like every window
Waves back again
Won’t miss my morning train
Headphones leak
A distant song
Someone hums and moves along
Won’t miss my morning train
She fixes makeup
In the glass
While city lights
Keep rolling past
Won’t miss my morning train
The doors close fast
The day moves on
Half awake
We carry on
Won’t miss my morning train
School kids laugh
Too loud at six
Throwing paper planes through the seats
Won’t miss my morning train
A lady walks in
Wearing too much scent
But her wet dog
Changes everything
So my sandwich
Doesn't taste right
Guess that’s life and
Won’t miss my morning train
- ISRC
- QZZ782643998
- Released
- May 8, 2026
- Genre
- Pop-Blues
- Written by
- Andreas Zanni
- Label
- JUMBO BLOCK MUSIC