Transcend

Another yellow cab takes me back
But it is what it is, What’s done is done
I’m not used to this, freedom
But it is what it is, the meter runs
I’m feeling numb
Tell me that this all means something
Tell me there’s light at the end
TEll me that I won’t be here dying
On this ride maybe I can begin to transcend
Maybe years from now We’ll look back
And learn to forgive, this broken pact
Suitcase in the rain, moving on
Cause it is what it is, What’s done is done
Something we’re wrong
And I’ll find that grace, in another place
There’s a chance out there that I’ve gotta take
And I’ll find that grace, in another place