"Amie & What Do You Think of Me Now?" genre: Alternative General
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	Solitude and loneliness of a single mother seeking identity and acceptance as she ages.
	CD: The AMAZING Last Week   Label: East L.A. County Records Credits: E. Becker
	Story Behind the Song Essentially written based on somebody I knew when I worked in child care. The ending is in essence a seperate song, and was first introduced as part of "Pala Gama Programma" Lyrics "Amie" Amie breathes the air of indecision and doubt and the stench of another night alone tucks the children into bed and cries herself to sleep and reaches for the unknown. Amie drinks the pool of life inside her cup and lets the excess drip off her lips Smiles the smile of one who knows all and fears the fears of one who should know better. Trapped in her starry night fantasy wide-eyed wild child cherry-scented blanket-covered hurricane... Trapped in her starry night fantasy wide-eyed wild child cherry-scented blanket-covered hurricane... (Where I go I don't know, but I'm trapped in the woman's aging eyes.) Amie licks the silver spoon she dipped inside the honey jar and lets the taste linger on her tongue. Holds the warmth within her soul into the night to fight the cold of being alone. Some say the velvet comfort drains the essence like a vampire drains the blood. Amie wipes the powder off her face and puts her hair up and looks in the mirror at the teenaged girl trapped in the woman's aging eyes. Amie heaves the sighs of better days gone by and she holds the hope inside that better days will come Kisses her children good-bye then goes to work to create the false illusion that all is normal now. Some say that neon dims her perspective like blindness brings eternal night Amie draws the curtains closed again and takes her mask off and looks inside at the teenaged girl trapped in the woman's aging eyes. (And where I go I don't know but I'm trapped in the woman's aging eyes...) Trapped in her starry night fantasy wide-eyed wild child cherry-scented blanket-covered hurricane... Trapped in her starry night fantasy wide-eyed wild child cherry-scented blanket-covered hurricane... Amie kisses the shadows of her doubt and she sleeps with the essence of her fears Someday she knows it will all go away with hope it's not by the numbness brought on by her years. Some say the velvet comfort drains her essence like a vampire drains her blood. Amie wipes the powder off her face and draws the curtains closed and looks in the mirror at the teenaged girl trapped in the woman's aging eyes... trapped in the woman's aging eyes... (I'm) trapped in the woman's aging eyes... "What do you think of me now?" What do you think of me now? How could you think of me now? How did you get away? Why? Oh why? Oh why?

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