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 getting 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?