Amy Jeanne, you're in my dream.
Your eyes they seem like stars
And all this seems like scaffolding
To lift up who you are.
The hospital, the long ride home,
Your hands as new as snow.
You lie asleep in the backseat
And I can feel you glow.
Writer(s): Will Robinson Sheff, Jonathan Albert Meiburg
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