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