Alright
Busy living, busy dying, what's the trick?
Oh, won't somebody please just tell me where my friends are?
It seems like everyone's been trying not to slip
It seems like everyone believes they've got a good heart

She says we gotta get out, gotta get out quick
I know a dude who knows a girl who's got a fast car
Are we leaving to a better place than this?
It seems I'm constantly just waiting for the good part

So here I am
Out in New Amsterdam
I'm finding who I am and what I gotta know
Yeah, play it cool, I know what they did to you
I know what you're going through, you gotta let it go

Uh
Stuck in a city where nobody knows my name
Oh, won't somebody please just tell me who my friends are?
I haven't seen you maybe in a couple days
Where did you go, was all of this just for a fresh start?

So many things that I should be
So many things that I could one day hope to know
Yeah, maybe this is a good thing
It's for the best if I could learn to let you go

Oh, here I am
Out in New Amsterdam
I'm finding who I am and what I gotta know
Just play it cool, I know what they did to you
I know what you're going through, you gotta let it go

Uh
(Oh, out in New Amsterdam)