turning like a leaf in changing weather feathering down to the earth like a moonbeam come untethered chalk it up to bad timing bad signing maps are misleading are to be mistrusted are no two paths alike i think amelia had it okay she had a one in a million bad day with her eyes in the clouds the clouds in her eyes in a big wide sky expecting to fly doesn t sound so bad to me here on the ground in a big busy town where there s more air above us and the schoolboy alone greets every person he sees riding the public bus pretends the driver is his fahter strange how a city can make blood seem like strangers strangers like family i think amelia had it okay she had a one in a million bad day with her eyes in the clouds the clouds in her eyes in a big wide sky expecting to fly doesn t sound so bad to me