The Four Fifteen (Lyrics)

We are strangers to these streets

With our heads bowed at our feet
Blistered by the pavement, the summer heat
Still feels cold


It’s been so long now though it seems
Like yesterday, when our dreams
Crumbled down the mountain, the summer breeze
Carried us home


So lets leave now
We’ve got time to make the 4:15pm
Lets leave now
We can land on our feet again


No one even knows us here today
The truth will rise, find it’s own way
Eventually, if we stay
Our cover will blow


So lets leave now
We’ve got time to make the 4:15pm
Lets leave now
We can land on our feet again


No more time to think
About the little things that went wrong
Just get on board, be quick
Don’t forget where you’re from


So lets leave now

We’ve got time to make the 4:15pm
Lets leave now
We can land on our feet again