Taxi Cab
Matt Martin
[Verse 1]
This much is true
I'm bored with songs I write about you
But you stick around
Like a taxi cab circling downtown
You pick me up
Don’t know why I oblige to sit in shotgun
Cause you're driving drunk
And you drink my broken pride
I'm reminded why you lied
And I told the truth
[Verse 2]
To you I’m dead
With no games to play inside of my head
Cause it ain't much fun
When you know the end before it's begun
I thought you knew
I was never bored with or without you
But I will admit It's a shame we had to quit
But I guess we had to die to start anew
