Taxicab Confessions
Drift
Backseat truths. Vocals spill over moving rhythm, the sound of telling strangers things you haven't told friends. This track is the meter running while you talk.
Lyrics
The meter's running but I'm in no rush
2 AM and the city's got that hush
My reflection in the partition glass
Is someone I've been meaning to ask
Taxicab confessions
To a stranger I'll never see again
The backseats know more secrets
Than a hundred best friends
Roll the window down
Let the cold air in
Taxicab confessions
Tell me where I've been
Passing through the avenues of light
Every block a chapter of the night
The driver doesn't ask, he understands
Some people ride just to think again
Taxicab confessions
To a stranger I'll never see again
The backseats know more secrets
Than a hundred best friends
Roll the window down
Let the cold air in
Taxicab confessions
Tell me where I've been
Keep driving
I'm not home yet
I'm not home yet
Variations
- Taxicab Confessions 2:10
- Taxicab Confessions (Variation) 1:58