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Lyrics and Music by Brandon Bush and Pat Monahan

New York snow this time of year,
There’s nothing more beautiful
To me
Except for you.
Making my way uptown and down,
Seeing familiar places faces
In my pile of coffee grounds.

Chorus:
     The days are better,
     The nights are still so lonely.
     Sometimes I think
     I’m the only cab
     On the road.
     Sometimes I think
     I’m the only cab
     On the road.

Watching my breath rise in the sun,
Pulling myself into mid-one,
Helplessly feel for my phone
And drive away.

This new rhythm I pursue
Is just my getting over you,
And telling myself that I need to.

Chorus:
     The days are better,
     The nights are still so lonely.
     Sometimes I think
     I’m the only cab
     On the road.
     Sometimes I think
     I’m the only cab
     On the road.

   I’m still looking for a play.
   No one said that it was fair
   To be alone.

Chorus:
     The days are better,
     the nights are still so lonely.
     Sometimes I think
     I’m the only cab
     On the road.

     The days are better,
     The nights are still so lonely.
     Sometimes I think
     I’m the only cab
     On the road.
     Sometimes I think
     I’m the only cab
     On the road.