Amy

Blue dust on my Hudson

Columbia kids want a night

The first love was the most pure

The second felt obscure

The first love had its hope

Who do you love?

Who do you love?

Who do you love?

And that was a cold little winter night

Driving through Colorado, I think I'm fine

I thought about Boston that one darn time

A savior is all I miss

The principles of my list

I got to be all myself now

Who do you love?

Who do you love?

Who do you love?

Who do you love?

Who do you love?

Who do you love?

I don't want to be saved, no

All I want is a new summer

I don't want to be changed, no

I do not want to be changed, so

I don't want to be saved, no

All I want is a new summer

I don't want to be changed, no

I do not want to be changed, so

I don't want to be saved, no

All I want is a new summer

I don't want to be changed, no

I do not want to be changed, so