[00:03.15]The more that I see the less I know
[00:06.54]
[00:09.56]And this time that's not what I need
[00:14.01]
[00:14.97]I waver between
[00:16.14]
[00:16.87]Go on or just let go
[00:18.60]
[00:21.79]But holding on
[00:23.51]
[00:24.16]Is what I'm used to
[00:25.54]When I'm in an undertow
[00:27.06]
[00:31.89]Cote du Rhone
[00:32.76]
[00:33.72]Or the airport courtesy phone
[00:36.32]
[00:39.69]Tell the fortune youre building
[00:43.35]Why did you build out of cards
[00:45.62]Yeah what I should have built of stone
[00:48.91]
[00:52.44]But now my planes at the gate and boarding
[00:57.39]
[01:00.13]And I can't do this thing alone unless theres
[01:03.89]No more Amsterdam
[01:08.46]
[01:11.63]You made me what I am
[01:15.48]
[01:18.67]And I can't pay in kind
[01:22.91]
[01:24.06]When something precious always ends up
[01:28.16]Left behind
[01:29.52]
[01:33.32]Old ways lift and pull
[01:37.22]
[01:40.59]Whole days left half full
[01:44.66]
[01:47.92]Claimed I didnt mind
[01:52.69]
[01:55.28]Later
[01:56.38]
[02:03.46]And when its all done
[02:05.18]
[02:06.16]When you've had your fun
[02:07.86]
[02:08.48]And the smoke lingers on
[02:10.53]
[02:13.74]Burning off beside the paper crown
[02:18.56]
[02:19.06]I put it back on and see how it goes
[02:23.87]
[02:26.12]And wear the lie
[02:28.09]As if it had the power to carry you home
[02:32.30]
[02:36.19]And there you are in the hotel bar
[02:39.70]
[02:40.28]Gone
[02:41.96]
[02:43.78]Holding diamonds you traded
[02:47.61]Watching the friend who
[02:49.38]Once was a paragon
[02:51.49]Coming undone
[02:52.29]
[02:56.65]But now my planes at the gate and boarding
[03:01.46]
[03:03.85]And once I hear those engines roaring there'll be
[03:08.34]No more Amsterdam
[03:12.77]
[03:15.68]You made me what I am
[03:20.00]
[03:22.95]And I can't pay in kind
[03:27.69]
[03:28.66]When something precious always ends up
[03:32.56]Left behind
[03:34.74]
[03:37.53]Old ways lift and pull(and I can't stay honest)
[03:44.99]Whole days left half full
[03:48.79]
[03:52.06]Claimed I didn't mind
[03:56.10]
[04:00.63]The more that I see
[04:02.17]The less I know
The more that I see the less I know
And this time that's not what I need
I waver between
Go on or just let go
But holding on
Is what I'm used to
When I'm in an undertow
Cote du Rhone
Or the airport courtesy phone
Tell the fortune youre building
Why did you build out of cards
Yeah what I should have built of stone
But now my planes at the gate and boarding
And I can't do this thing alone unless theres
No more Amsterdam
You made me what I am
And I can't pay in kind
When something precious always ends up
Left behind
Old ways lift and pull
Whole days left half full
Claimed I didnt mind
Later
And when its all done
When you've had your fun
And the smoke lingers on
Burning off beside the paper crown
I put it back on and see how it goes
And wear the lie
As if it had the power to carry you home
And there you are in the hotel bar
Gone
Holding diamonds you traded
Watching the friend who
Once was a paragon
Coming undone
But now my planes at the gate and boarding
And once I hear those engines roaring there'll be
No more Amsterdam
You made me what I am
And I can't pay in kind
When something precious always ends up
Left behind
Old ways lift and pull(and I can't stay honest)
Whole days left half full
Claimed I didn't mind
The more that I see
The less I know