Amy

Summer fruit, cherry tattoo So easy-going, like your mom was there for you Rollerblades, you always played 'Just a girl', driving a Chevrolet Maybe you smoked, but you hid it well We hated your boyfriend but we'd never tell Your lips were maroon, the color was new The car was gold, your eyes were blue Amy Amy Amy Watched you drive away Amy Amy Amy Watched you drive away Then one day a stranger came My father was angry, you couldn't explain I see it now, we let you down And the supernova as you're leaving town Amy Amy Amy Watched you drive away Amy Amy Amy Watched you drive away Amy Amy Amy Watched you drive away