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In the backseat of the taxi
When you told me we were only
Two punch drunk souls all tangled in the wind
And in the backseat
When you asked me "Is the sadness everlasting?"
I pulled you closer, looked at you and said "Love, I think it is"
And it creeps on in
To the calmness of yourself
Yeah, it creeps on in
Until it hurts like hell
And you know I never knew how much I was getting into
No, I never knew how much I was getting into
In the backseat of the taxi
When you told me we were only
Two punch drunk souls all tangled in the wind
And in the backseat
When you asked me "Is the sadness everlasting?"
I pulled you closer, looked at you and said "Love, I think it is"
