I Am The Avalanche - Amsterdam

To the coffee shop on a rented bike, 8 a.m.
Feeling strangely close to home
Here with my closest friends

Amsterdam, with a camera in my hand
And a parking cone in the other
And times like this mean everything
Amsterdam I miss you

When did you grow those giant horns?
Oh I forgot, that the world is upside down
At least to the rest of us right now

Amsterdam, with a camera in my hand
And a parking cone in the other
And times like this mean everything
Amsterdam I miss you

Sunrise, our eyes ever so bright
Are burning holes in your streets
Our hearts beat for you
Your streets
Our hearts beat for you

The best part
Is when we see how far we've come

Amsterdam, with a camera in my hand
And a parking cone in the other
And times like this mean everything
Amsterdam I miss you

And times like this mean everything
Amsterdam, sweet Amsterdam
Amsterdam, I love you