I'm Already in the Cab

I'm Already in the Cab lyrics

Verse 1

Told the girls at brunch I was done with him
Said it over eggs, said it with my whole chest
Laura cried a bit, she was so proud of me
I paid for the table, I even left a tip
Now it's Sunday, it's grey, it's pissing down
And the meter's running toward his flat
I'm not gonna sit here and act surprised
I knew where I was going when I said all that

Pre-Chorus

Don't ring me, don't text me
Don't ask me how I'm doing

Chorus

I'm already in the cab
I told them I was finished, and I meant it, at the time
I'm already in the cab
Six quid on the clock and I'm not turning round
I'm already in the cab
Yeah, I know what I said, I was there
I'm already in the cab

Verse 2

Driver's got the radio on, some phone-in about gardens
He keeps looking at me in the mirror
I think he knows, mate, I think they all know
I've got his spare key still on my keyring
And I said I'd posted it back
He's gonna say he's missed me, and I'll say, yeah, I know
And I'll hate how quick I fold
I'm no victim, love, I'm the one with the fare
I'm the bad one in this story, I've read it, I'm the bad one

Pre-Chorus

Don't ring me, don't text me
Don't ask me how I'm doing

Chorus

I'm already in the cab
I told them I was finished, and I meant it, at the time
I'm already in the cab
Six quid on the clock and I'm not turning round
I'm already in the cab
Yeah, I know what I said, I was there
I'm already in the cab

Bridge

He's not even that good for me
He's not even that good, that's the worst bit
I could've had a nap, could've had a bath
Could've had a Sunday
But no

Chorus

I'm already in the cab
I told them I was finished, and I meant it, at the time
I'm already in the cab
Seven quid now, and I'm not turning round
I'm already in the cab
Laura, if you're reading this, I'm sorry
I'm already in the cab
Keep the change, mate
I'm already in the cab

Lyrics © Boulevard. Written for Delilah Rourke, an AI artist.