Hail Taxi - Metz

Hard sell

Feels like I’ve been here before

Break right through it

To find a new fix

This time

There ain’t no question to answer

'Cause our love

It never fit their design

I’m sending messages

I’m sending messages

I’m sending messages to you

I’m sending messages

I’m sending messages

I’m sending messages to you

Hard sell

The structures fall through the floor

Bend into it

To make the shoe fit

Brand new morning taking hold

Did you censor your senses

For all those living their lives on top of you?

You, you

I’m sending messages

I’m sending messages

I’m sending messages to you

I’m sending messages

I’m sending messages

I’m sending messages to you

I want to take you back there

Under the pinhole sky

We’d sit and watch as the world passed by

It never looked that way before

I’ll take nothing less than

I’ll take nothing less than

I’ll take nothing less than all

I’ll take nothing less than

I’ll take nothing less than

I’ll take nothing less than all

I want to take you back there

Under the pinhole sky

We’d sit and watch as the world passed by

I want to take you back there

No more asking why

We’d sit and watch as the world passed by

Hail taxi

Hail taxi

Hail taxi

Hail taxi

It never looked that way before