She came out west. To find the sun. She lost her name. But found a new one. Amy goes to school all day. But at night in the neighborhood. They call her Amphetamine. She is perfect inthat fucked up way. That all the magazines. Seem to want to glorify these days. She looks like a teenage anthem. She looks like she used to be happy with. The girl inside. She looks so bored sometimes. She has that super pale skin. And those soft green eyes. She looks like she could have been happy. In a better life. She came out west. Just to break away clean. From her family and friends. And a little girl's dream. All she wants to do every night. Is to sit beside my window. And listen to the sirens. She is perfect in that fucked up way. That all the magazines. Seem to want to glorify these days. She looks like a teenage anthem. She looks like she could have been happy. In another life. In another life. She came out west. Just to break the spell. After three long years. In a marriage from hell. Six months clean. Living sober and right. The doctors tell her. Everything will be alright. Yeah you just take your pill. And everything will be alright. She looks like a teenage anthem. She looks like a magazine girl. She looks like a teenage anthem. Like she used to be happy. In another world. She looks like a teenage anthem. She is happy with the girl inside. She looks like a teenage anthem. And looks like she could have been. Happy in another life. In another life. Happy in another life.