Taxi - GRAE/Emily Gifford

Lyrics by：Emily Gifford

Composed by：Emily Gifford

You woke up beside me pain in your head

Cup full of coffee and a Marlboro red

Right back to your old routine again

Pulled a match from the pocket of your washed out jeans

Posed like an actor from the movie screens

I guess you're going to see your friends

You are living in a fantasy

Perfect little world of make-believe

One day I hope you'll be a man

You were running late well that's what you said

Called yourself a taxi as I laid in your bed

One day you'll understand

I don't even need your reasons anymore

You're scared of me your eyes betray your words

One hand on the door and now I'm gone

'Cause you are living in a fantasy

Perfect little world of make-believe

I hope someday you'll be a man

'Cause you are living in a fantasy

Perfect little world of make-believe

I hope you'll be a man