4.15 to amsterdam
four fifteen no crowds and no delays
rolling off it's days like these
i hope i never learn to drive
staring at a cotton candy sky
thinking it's taken awhile
before the last strings came undone
i have to say you took me by surprise
i'm still a little shaken by the vigor in your bite
i hope you'll try and let it go someday
i'm pretty sure you've had about as much as you can take
i hardly caught the window turning black
and my reflection staring back at me
mysteriously still
for all of these uncertainties of late
i can't help feeling that i'll find my place
somewhere along the rail
chorus
and you should just be happy we're okay
