Amsterdam Hotel Room

The door is locked to my Amsterdam hotel room

Housekeeping knows not to bother me

I'll leave the room clean

Take my trash with me

Thankful for their hospitality

I am a stranger in your city

And I can't decide which song

To dance with the Marchesa to

Dr. Dieu is up to his old shit again

Sure looks handsome standing there in red

Spend the day with high society

Then crawl back to my room

Make sure no one's stolen anything

I want you to come try to find me

So I'm trying to manifest that kind of energy

I want you to come try to find me

Hiding out in my Amsterdam hotel room

Hiding out in my Amsterdam hotel room

Hiding out in my Amsterdam hotel room

Run laps in Vondel park

Evading unseen antagonists

Champagne haze and solid jams

Soundtrack the transcendence

The more that I can leave behind

The less I have to carry

What seems so real in the ether's

Always gone, gone in the morning

Curtains drawn, blinds down

Covers pulled, tight up over my head

I can't see out and nobody can see in

And I don't know where the party is

But I know how it ends

32 Beaufort Gardens

A grave plot in Brompton cemetery

Pop a top of Desperado, roll another J

It doesn't have to be good

To be remembered tasting that way

I want you to come try to find me

Hiding out in my Amsterdam hotel room

Hiding out in my Amsterdam hotel room

Hiding out in my Amsterdam hotel room

I want you to come try to find me

So I'm trying to manifest that kind of energy

I want you to come try to find me

Hiding out in my Amsterdam hotel room

Hiding out in my Amsterdam hotel room

Freaking the fuck out in my Amsterdam hotel room

Hiding out in my Amsterdam hotel room