Amy

I walk quietly down the lonely streets we knew
 When there was me and you
 Time moves slowly and nostalgia fills the air
 But I know you don't care
 I've fallen low.
 I still hear your message on the telephone
 when I get home
 I don't know
 What am I supposed to do about Amy?
 How am I supposed to breathe now she is gone?
 Feels like razors in my lungs
 What am I supposed to do about Amy?
 How can I satisfy my aching soul?
 I can't let you go
 I can't see through all this pain that's followed you
 I just run away and hide
 I'll never show the scars you left when you let go
 That keep me up all night
 I've fallen low
 I still hear your message on the telephone
 when I get home
 I don't know
 What am I supposed to do about Amy?
 How am I supposed to breathe now she is gone?
 Feels like razors in my lungs
 What am I supposed to do about Amy?
 How can I satisfy my aching soul?
 I can't let you go
 Your words began to flow
 I had no sense to know
 You were jaded and waiting for the moment
 That we would fall apart
 We were doomed from the start
 We were just kids at heart