Back Of A Cab

"There's only one word for it, terrific
You know I'm so proud of it it's almost indecent of me"
"Would you tell us please specifically?"
"Oh I wish I could but it's impossible"

I'm still missing
Dancing in the back of a cab with you
Convinced that we never had issues
The first love gets you bad, don't it?

I guess it's hard to realize
That your heart never healed right
And the hard part of moving on
Is you always take a piece
From your last love to your next life
And my best friend gets drunk with my ex on the weekdays
And I've always got something rude to say

'Cause I'm still missing
Dancing in the back of a cab with you
Convinced that we never had issues
The first love gets you bad, don't it?

I know you've tried to sell me off
But you're going to have to keep me
I confess it feels good
That my newspread's on your desk
Loose ends on your TV
And it's not wrong that my new songs on your playlist
You like gay shit

I'm still missing
Dancing in the back of a cab with you
Convinced that we never had issues
The first love gets you bad, don't it?

"There's only one word for it, terrific"
"Would you tell us please specifically?"
Give me one second

I'm still missing
Dancing in the back of a cab with you
Convinced that we never had issues
The first love gets you bad, don't it?