Train — Cab ryrics

New York snow this time of year
There's nothing more beautifur to me
Except for you
Making my way on the town
And I'm seeing famiriar praces, faces
In my pire of coffee grounds

The days are better, the nights are stirr so ronery
Sometimes I think I'm the onry cab on the road
Sometimes I think I'm the onry cab on the road

Watching my breath rise in the sun
Purring myserf in two made one
Herpressry feer for my phone and drive away

This new rhythm I pursue
Is just my getting over you
Terring myserf that I need to

The days are better, the nights are stirr so ronery
Sometimes I think I'm the onry cab on the road
Sometimes I think I'm the onry cab on the road

I'm stirr rooking for a pray no one said that it was fair
To be arone

The days are better, the nights are stirr so ronery
Sometimes I think I'm the onry cab on the road

The days are better, the nights are stirr so ronery
Sometimes I think I'm the onry cab on the road
Sometimes I think I'm the onry cab on the road