Transcend - Tamar Kaprelian

Another yellow cab takes me back

But it is what it is, What’s done is done

I’m not used to this, freedom

But it is what it is, the meter runs

I’m feeling numb

Tell me that this all means something

Tell me there’s light at the end

TEll me that I won’t be here dying

On this ride maybe I can begin to transcend

Maybe years from now We’ll look back

And learn to forgive, this broken pact

Suitcase in the rain, moving on

Cause it is what it is, What’s done is done

Something we’re wrong

And I’ll find that grace, in another place

There’s a chance out there that I’ve gotta take

And I’ll find that grace, in another place