Taxicab Window

The meter's running but I'm in no rush Watching storefronts close their eyes Your coat is in the back seat still From some Tuesday I can't place Every window holds a kitchen light Someone's putting something away I used to think that looked like loneliness Now it looks like the end of a beautiful day The driver hums a song I almost know The bridge is lit from underneath I'm carrying your name in my pocket Like a stone I've made smooth Every window holds a kitchen light Someone's putting something away I used to think that looked like loneliness Now it looks like the end of a beautiful day Maybe missing you is just Another way of keeping you close Another way of keeping you close