Amsterdam

Lyrics for Amsterdam

It's alright to be on display I miss you and your perfect day Cos it's not your fault That your twenties hit Forgive me this Certain, he took a hand break turn Off the road While the back seat moaned Burn alive, he refused to die Now and then he licks his wounds I'm not the kind of person to know How much time's going by Oh And it's all the same Drunk and driving Who's to blame? Oh And I'm all worked up Infotainment, kinda rough It's your right to be on display Fuck you and your perfect day All your fault that your twenties hit I'll take his You were right There's a sadness herе For now or forever And a day I hate this party I'll wait