Another yellow cab

Takes me back
But it is what it is
What’s done is done

I’m not used to this
Freedom
But it is what it is
The meter runs
I’m feeling numb

(CHorus)
Tell me that this all means something
Tell me there’s light at the end
Tell me that I won’t be here dying
On this ride maybe I can begin
To transcend
Transcend

Maybe years from now
We’ll look back
And learn to forgive
This broken pact
Suitcase in the rain
Moving on
Cause it is what it is
What’s done is done
Sometimes we’re wrong

Tell me that this all means something
Tell me there’s light at the end
Tell me that I won’t be here dying
Am G F G–hold
On this ride maybe I can begin

And I’ll find that grace
In another place
There’s a chance out there
That I’ve gotta take
And I’ll find that grace
G C G–hold
In another place

Tell me that this all means something
Tell me there’s light at the end
Tell me that I won’t be here dying
On this ride maybe I can begin
To transcend

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