amy

Chase Atlantic

Yeah, okay, let s start from the beginning
Amy grew up in a house of pain
Seventh grade, daddy put a bullet in his fucking brain, yeah
Two days later, mom went M. I. A
Only thread of family left attached was Amy s family name

THC, hoping to escape with every blunt she rolls
Fake ID, tryna drown her pain abusing alcohol
C est la vie, throwing empty bottles at a vacant home, fuck
Now she s just another rolling stone

Oh, Amy
Synthesizing love via semi-synthetic drugs
caught a buzz, but
Oh, Amy
Everything is fucked, she s never sobering up
(I just wish you-)

M?t a couple so-called friends
Coming down off of a two week b?nder
Had no interest in letting anyone in, but
They showed her heaven with a needle to the skin, like
Holy shit, felt like magic when it kicked in
The damage is worth the price of a high that would never end
Recreational habits ironically never end
Chemically forced euphoria, Amy injects again, yeah (Yeah)

And she don t ever count sheep (Oh)
She don t ever go to sleep, no, no
Yeah, her body s frail
she ain t eaten in a week or so, yeah

Oh, Amy
Synthesizing love via semi-synthetic drugs
caught a buzz, but
Oh, Amy
Everything is fucked, she s never sobering up
oh, no-no, yeah
Oh, Amy, yeah, yeah-ah
Oh, Amy, yeah, yeah, yeah
So, Amy, yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh, Amy, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Amy

I m on the block with all my demons
and they see her (Oh, Amy)
Ice in her veins, and her lungs, and her heart
Froze over
(My darling, this world s froze over)
(Psychotic tendencies)
(Some methamphetamines)