Lyric Context Universe
i feel the rumble that the concrete makes
i might hail a cab down
right thru the holland to the interstate
i feel the rumble that the concrete makes
i might hail a cab down
right thru the holland to the interstate
you catch your flight
i hail a cab with no idea where home might be
we both believed my chance was gone
you catch your flight
i hail a cab with no idea where home might be
we both believed my chance was gone
you catch your flight
i hail a cab with no idea where home might be
we both believed my chance was gone
you catch your flight
i hail a cab with no idea where home might be
we both believed my chance was gone
like in a new york minute
we're gonna hail a cab
and don't look back
like in a new york minute
we're gonna hail a cab
and don't look back
start
standing on the corner trying to hail a cab
you tap me on the shoulder
start
standing on the corner trying to hail a cab
you tap me on the shoulder