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 in pain

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 19

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