Cab - Train

New York snow this time of year

There’s nothing more beautiful to me

Except for you

Making my way on the town

And I’m seeing familiar places, faces

In my pile of coffee grounds

The days are better, the nights are still so lonely

Sometimes I think I’m the only cab on the road

Watching my breath rise in the sun

Pulling myself in two made one

Helplessly feel for my phone and drive away

This new rhythm I pursue

Is just my getting over you

Telling myself that I need to

I’m still looking for a play no one said that it was fair

To be alone

The days are better, the nights are still so lonely

Sometimes I think I’m the only cab on the road

The days are better, the nights are still so lonely

Sometimes I think I’m the only cab on the road