|
[Verse 1:]
42nd Street 4 am
I'm rollin' slowly
No destination in mind
Driver lookin' at me strange 'cause I got in
Handed him a wad of cash
Sat back and told him just drive
I'm thinkin' 'bout the day
You packed your things and left
Saying you knew all about Chanel
(Tiffany, Traci, Stephanie)
You went away
So I'm writing in the fog up on the window
To express myself
And how I'm feeling
[Chorus x2:]
y-l-e-n-o-l
As I rode passed you in this taxi cab
If you care at all
That means I'm lonely
[Verse 2:]
I see a woman walkin' with her man
Man with this woman smiling
As they strollin' to this little bar
As they kiss each other, holding hands
I get sick to my stomach
So jealous of how fucking happy they are
(Lucky bastards)
There's a couple of different people I could call right now
But the one I'm wanting don't want me at all right now
And that hurts through my heart, my mind and my soul
Rollin' in this cab
Writing on the window, singing
[Chorus x2]
Bridge:
What am I suppose to do now
Broken grounds, feeling like a fool now
Crying like a bitch in the back of this taxi cab (so stupid)
Driver tried to ask if I'm alright
I say, "nevermind, mind your business and just drive, dammit!
You don't know nothin' about how I feel right now
Let me spell it out"
[Chorus x4]
|