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Dear Joan, I've almost forgotten the pane in the window |
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The blue dress in the doorway |
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Dear Joan, help me remember the face I forget |
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And the traps that I've sprung |
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I guess I've grown tired, it's just what's expected of me |
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To tear your heart from the inside to the outside |
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You know I was wired, I just couldn't help it |
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The hundred thousand times I hurt you |
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Dear Joan, I wanted to say |
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I'm sorry for the screaming last night and the nights before |
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Well, I've wanted more from this |
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Than anything I've even known, dear Joan |
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Dear Joan, your face has a brightness |
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That I've never seen in the years that I've known you |
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Dear Joan, I'd pick up the pieces but some scattered too far |
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You see they flew when I kicked them, cross the floor |
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And I know you believe when I said it was over |
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You stood by me patiently waiting and broken |
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So deeply in love with every face that I've shown |
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And Dear Joan I wanted to say |
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I'm sorry for the screaming last night and the nights before |
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Well I've wanted more from this |
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Than anything I've ever known |
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Once I forget, twice I'm a fool, three times |
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I wrap my hands around your neck while you're sleepin' |
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Dear Joan, don't walk out the doorway |
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Because if you did, I could honestly kill you |
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Dear Joan, I wanted to say |
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I'm sorry for the screaming last night and the nights before |
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Well I've wanted more from this |
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Than anything I've ever known |
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Dear Joan, I wanted to say |
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I'm sorry for the screaming last night and the nights before |
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Well I've wanted more from this |
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Than anything I've ever known, dear Joan |
