Album: Dear John
Meghan, you don’t even know which way you’re heading
A bee-line off the beaten path to Heaven
If they lose sight does that mean you’re forgiven?
Take it back, take it back again
Stop wasting all your energy hating what they only see
It’s no way to live, and you’re worth more than it Stop saving ammunition for that ounce of recognition
You think this battle’s such a bore? Get ready for the war
Maybe they just sold you an ounce too much of crazy
I know that you hate it when they call you «baby.»
If you need help, why not just say «save me»?
Take it back, take it back again
Stop wasting all your energy hating what they only see
It’s no way to live, and you’re worth more than it Stop saving ammunition for that ounce of recognition
You think this battle’s such a bore? Get ready for the war
She promised you a room with a view
But, now that she’s gone, that view has gone askew
Leaving you to try, to try and understand
What you’re left holding, holding in your hands
Stop wasting all your energy hating what they only see
It’s no way to live, and you’re worth more than it Stop saving ammunition for that ounce of recognition
You think this battle’s such a bore? Get ready for the war