amsterdam
I threw away your greatest hits
You left them here the day you split
Your bass guitar and Shagg’s CD
Well they don’t mean that much to me right now
I’m going through your things
These days, I’m changing all my strings
I’m gonna write you a letter
I’m gonna write you a book
I wanna see your reaction
I wanna see how it looks
From way up on your cloud
Where you’ve been hiding out
Are you getting somewhere?
Or did you get lost in Amsterdam?
