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