Hey amy, look at your destruction Taking form in reds and whites To get us through the night Well so long i've got bridges in ruin to rebuild Because amy never misses a target that's shivering And he said, "I've got a few things figured out We all get lonely for her now and need her sometimes" Yeah, well i've almost got her figured out I'm still longing for her now, i need her sometimes Sometimes she holds a dim complexion The colors left are reds and whites in her swollen eyes It's been so long since she's been my obsession But amy always finds her own way to get through to me Scorch the meadows we often found ourselves in We'll paint them black and gray With trembling hands we open knives and open ourselves Under the blue light as we become another shade "I've got a few things figured out We all get lonely for her now and need her sometimes" Yeah, well i've almost got her figured out I'm still longing for her now, i need her sometimes Scorch the meadows we often found ourselves in We'll paint them black and gray With trembling hands we open knives and open ourselves Under the blue light as we become another shade