[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