Tight your feet
Runnin' around right next to me
Steal the star in the car
Long trees of all of the things we could have been
I didn't know it'd be this hard
Mh, mh, mh-mh
Mh, mh, mh-mh
[?] the tree
It's always, always it [?] bleeds
Lights, oh, they go so far
Finally, deep in our toes [?]
Don't [?] the align
Now we're looking at life through a window mirror
And the objects appear closer than they seem
I'm turning my head, try to see it clearer
You look like Amsterdam in the summer
Standing right in front of me
[?]
All the way down my child history
You ask 'bout my mom
I told, stories are painted all for me
Oh my God, what went wrong?
Now we're looking at life through a window mirror
And the objects appear closer than they seem
I'm turning my head, try to see it clearer
You look like Amsterdam in the summer
Standing right in front of me
Mh, mh, mh-mh (You look like Amsterdam in the summer)
Mh, mh, mh-mh (You look like Amsterdam in the summer)
(You look like Amsterdam)
Mh, mh, mh-mh (You look like Amsterdam in the summer)
(You look like Amsterdam)
Mh, mh, mh-mh (You look like Amsterdam in the summer)
(You look like Amsterdam)
You look like Amsterdam in the summer
