Amsterdam
Coloured boats coloured doors
Cobblestones line the floors
Sail away with me to other shores
Shores of goals without a life plan
And finding fate where we can
Pixie cut half-shaved head
Dye it blue dye it red
Get an eyebrow piercing done instead
Instead of sitting life like an exam
I need some time to find out who I am
Take some time to wander the place that you call home
Smile at every city that you know
Then come away with me and see what makes you more than man
I'll find my heart and soul in Amsterdam
Tourist map airport jeans
Polaroid candid scenes
And our heads are full of jet-lagged dreams
Dreams of severing the old ties
And watching as the paint dries
Long-haul flights turbulence
Thunder's gone good riddance
How my bones ache from your providence
Dense with wisdom and philosophy
We lie as one and think of what to be
Take some time to wander the place that you call home
Smile at every city that you know
Then come away with me and see what makes you more than man
I'll find my heart and soul
I'll find my heart and soul
I'll find my heart and soul in Amsterdam
Writer/s: Hannah Ost
