Trippin in Amsterdam

Needed to be on my own Experience the magic truffle I walked through a city that wasn't mine My head was filled with rhythms and love I followed my heart My head was clear for the first time My heart My head was clear for the first time I'm trippin in Amsterdam I'm trippin in Amsterdam I fell in love with my friends again Looked at them deeper than I ever did The space lady sang us her songs When she spoke she spoke in the language of love I followed her words My hands grew bigger with each song Her words My hands grew bigger with each song I'm trippin In Amsterdam I'm trippin In Amsterdam Tripping tripping tripping tripping Tripping tripping tripping tripping Tripping tripping tripping tripping Tripping tripping tripping tripping Tripping tripping tripping tripping Tripping tripping tripping tripping I'm tripping Tripping tripping tripping tripping Tripping tripping tripping