[Verse 1]
Amsterdam, you humid ba*tard
All my clothes are soaked
But I bought more in the secondhand market
On Haarlemmer Road
I fell in love with Vincent Van Gogh
He was just as f**ed up as me
And I feel an affinity
With anyone on the periphery
[Chorus]
I faced my childhood on the side of the road
By the river down in Amsterdam
Me and my mother, we took a plane
We went back again
Nothing lost on the side of the road
By the river down in Amsterdam
Turning circles like a child
[Post-Chorus]
I was just a child then
I was just a child then
[Verse 2]
I met my mother
We got on the yellow tram line
We were talking about Summer
A little girl who was a friend of mine
We walked the old streets I played on
I was just a child then
We ended up at the apartment
It used to be a h**n den
[Chorus]
I faced my childhood on the side of the road
By the river down in Amsterdam
Me and my mother, we took a plane
We went back again
Nothing lost on the side of the road
By the river down in Amsterdam
Turning circles like a child
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, what's worse
Is the silence that happened then
Oh, what's worse
Is the silence that happened then
Oh, what's worse
Oh, what's worse