

The airline said tomorrow
Tomorrow said next week
I sat down by the water
just to think it through
and the water did the thinking
and the thinking said to me
some cancellations, brother
they come to set you free
No hurry, no hurry now
The rebooking desk can wait
I've been on standby three sweet years best seat I ever ate
No hurry, no hurry now
My boss sent forty emails The sea sent forty waves I answered
every single wave
A man must know his priorities My suit dissolved in the salt
air
My watch, I traded for a fish
The fish was excellent
The time, I never missed
No hurry, no hurry now
The rebooking desk can wait
Gate closed... (closed... closed...) Doors closing...
(closing...) Mind... opening... (opening...)
No hurry, no hurry now
Paradise was the layover
all along