Back in the Taxi

Let's take the backstreet, though View from the backseat, whoa Mexico next week, go Don't call just text me, no Please don't forget me, no Please baby let me, go I don't regret it, though You never get me, wrong Wasted but happy, though Train station trapped me, oh Music kidnapped me, whoa I'm back in the taxi, now I tried to escape this maze I tried to displace this haze I tried to dissolve this taste When will the tapes be erased? Let's take the backstreet though View from the backseat, whoa I don't regret it, though You never get me, wrong