I threw away your greatest hits You left them here the day you split Your bass guitar and Shaggs 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 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 Are you getting somewhere? Or did you get lost in Amsterdam?