80s Disco Revived

You left your jacket on the kitchen chair A silver button catching morning there I took the long way past the corner store Still knew the rhythm of your steps before I kept your number, changed the name But every quiet room repeats the same Come back, come back, don’t make me guess Meet me where the train lines cross at ten Come back, come back, say what you mean I’m not too proud to start again The record shop was closing down at five I found the song that kept us both alive The owner wrapped it in a paper sleeve I held it like a promise to believe If you’re still carrying that little spark Turn around before it gets too dark Come back, come back, don’t make me guess Meet me where the train lines cross at ten Come back, come back, say what you mean I’m not too proud to start again No grand speech, no borrowed alibi Just your hand finding mine, just one try Come back, come back, don’t make me guess Meet me where the train lines cross at ten Come back, come back, say what you mean I’m not too proud to start again If you come back, I’ll leave the porch light on If you don’t, I’ll learn to carry on