Amsterdam

[Verse] Skin off like lightning Breathing flames from Torres Strait Your eyes go gray frightening You lock your gaze onto my face Your eyes go quite frightening You lock your gaze onto my face Heavy eyed crawling on the roadside Swinging from the street lights [Chorus] I hope by the morning I will have grown back By the morning I will have grown back I'll escape with him Show him all my skin Then I'll go I'll go home Amsterdam [Verse] I'm a flying kite in the breeze just Restlessly seeking images a child needs to help them sleep I've been thinking that I should see someone Just to find out if I'm alright [Chorus] [Bridge:] I used to dream of Adventure When I was younger With lungs miniature But now we're killing Our brain cells Is this called living Or something else Or something else [Outro:] By the morning I will have grown back By the morning I will have grown back By the morning I will have grown back By the morning I will have grown back