Dear Jo

Endless nights, dreaming of tomorrow Chasing the light, through the highs and lows Arguing like thunder, hearts staying the same Whispering words, making my world spin "Dear Jo, I'll be a saint, I'll let you win every argument I'll hold my tongue, I won't complain, If it means keeping you in my arms again" Fighting for love, like a war to win Promises pulling me in, making my head spin Maybe love's a battle, we're meant to fight But when you speak, everything feels right "Dear Jo, I'll be a saint, I'll let you win every argument I'll hold my tongue, I won't complain, If it means keeping you in my arms again" Chaos and rain, I'll take it all If it means hearing you call "Dear Jo, I'll be a saint, I'll let you win every argument I'll hold my tongue, I won't complain, If it means keeping you in my arms again" Chaos and rain, I'll take it all If it means hearing you call