Jonathan

John, listen up I'm a wreck, I'm a mess This is not the effect Of a loss, or a vex This is you Hand me the key to your door Give me one solid week Give me four years To climb the stairs and pine John, it's time Let me be the moon you shine Let me be the honest home where you can rest your tired mind You know me Knew, knew me well When I was just a girl, only nineteen Twisted in my head So don't try and tell me to help This is not how you help You don't know me now In any way, I said Don't get tired Honey, I won't keep you long I was just calling up to find out if you're still in town