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?