I threw away your greatest hits   You left them here the day you split   Your bass guitar and shag 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?      You won't get too far from me   Believing everything you read   You're wasted in the great unknown   And I am finally ready to dispose   Of all your vintage clothes   Your drugs and every secret code      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   And are you getting somewhere?   Or did you get lost in Amsterdam?      From your red balloon you were   A super high tech jet fighter   Floating over planet earth   Come back down here   I'll show you where it hurts   Take this bitter pill   Is it easy to swallow?      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   You're never coming down   And are you getting somewhere?   Or did you get lost in Amsterdam?   Amsterdam