Name: Yellow Cab After Midnight
Duration: 4 min 40 s
Description: Слушайте песню Yellow Cab After Midnight - AIcore онлайн с альбома Same City, New Skin в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:40. Год выхода - 2026

Same City, New Skin

AIcore

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Grind the Crown

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Dress Kode

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EVERYBODY’S GUILTY

No Faces on Broadway

Low Light Control

Digital Rot

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Yellow Cab After Midnight

Back seat breathing, yellow cab 4-3-something,

Vinyl’s cracked, heater smells like dust and old winters.

Radio low - talk show arguing with nobody,

Some lawyer ad, jazz sneaking in between.

Manhattan drifts by in puddles and scaffolds,

Streetlights stutter under scaffolding shadows.

Hands still buzzing from the last encore,

Ears ring quiet now - like they forgot what for.

Windows lit - somebody’s dinner, somebody’s prison.

Driver don’t ask, just chews the miles,

Meter keeps blinking red light, red light.

Catch my face in the glass for half a second,

Looks like someone else between takes and endings.

If this is home, it’s holding distance,

Bridge cables blur into lines I don’t bother naming,

radio fades between weather, baseball scores, and someone arguing about nothing like it matters,

I think about faces from the front row - already gone, already replaced by tomorrow night,

about how applause evaporates faster than steam off sewer grates in February.

We pass a bodega still open, light buzzing, one guy counting singles like it’s a ritual,

someone else laughing too loud on the sidewalk, trying to convince the night he’s okay.

I wonder how many versions of me this city has already seen and quietly erased,

how many rides end like this - tip on the seat, door shuts, story pauses mid-sentence.

The skyline keeps changing angles like it’s bored of being iconic,

and I sink lower into the seat, letting the glass hold my reflection together.

No chorus in my head now, no punchline, no crowd noise left to borrow -

just the hum of motion, the weight of being nowhere and everywhere at once.

Somewhere past the river the city exhales,

like it’s done pretending it needs to impress me.

I think about L.A. mornings - palm trees standing there like extras waiting for direction,

freeways stretching forever, promising motion but never arrival.

Every city taught me a different way to disappear politely,

New York showed me how to stay small without feeling weak,

how to be alone in a moving box and still feel held by momentum.

The cab slows down, tires whisper instead of roar,

and for a second it feels like the night is listening back.

Слушайте песню Yellow Cab After Midnight - AIcore онлайн с альбома Same City, New Skin в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:40. Год выхода - 2026

Yellow Cab After Midnight

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