

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