/It's just a phase/
Spinning Taxi Syndrome
Can you tell me what the charges are?
A broken heart but never did I lift a finger
Yet the guilt is here to linger still
I fell into this well of doubt and
Took my brain and poured it out
Of doors the chores were left undone for you
In harmony she sang.
No one likes to be the bubble burster
No one likes to be the bubble burster
No one likes to be the bubble burster
But nothing can I do
I am not right for you.
/It's got to pass/
Spinning Taxi Syndrome
Can you tell me what the charges are?
A broken heart but never did I lift a finger
Yet the guilt is here to linger still
I fell into this well of doubt and
Took my brain and poured it out
Of doors the chores were left undone for you
In harmony she sang.
No one likes to be the bubble burster
No one likes to be the bubble burster
No one likes to be the bubble burster
But nothing can I do
I am not right for you.
/It's got to pass/
