[Note: as the song isn't released yet, I'm doing this by ear and the lyrics may be a bit off]

Throw away your plain, nice dress
You left that here the day you split
A bass guitar, a shatzy deem

Well, it don't mean that much to me
Right now I'm going through your films
These days, I'm changing all of my ways

I'm gonna write you letter
I'm gonna write you a book
I want to see your reaction
I want to see how it looks
The way I found the
You can't hide it
Are you getting somewhere
Why did you get lost in Amsterdam?

You won't get too far from me
You believe in everything you read
A-wasted in the cradle now
And I am finally ready to dispose
Of all your village clothes
Your drugs and every secret cone

I'm gonna write you letter
I'm gonna write you a book
I want to see your reaction
I want to see how it looks
The way I found the
You can't hide it
Are you getting somewhere
Why did you get lost in Amsterdam?

On your red balloon, you were
A super high tech jet fire
Floating over Planet Earth
Come back down here, I'll show you where it hurts
Take this bitter pill
Is it easy to [insert high-pitched words here]?

I'm gonna write you letter
I'm gonna write you a book
I want to see your reaction
I want to see how it looks
The way I found the
Never comin' back
Are you getting somewhere
Why did you get lost in Amsterdam, Amsterdam?