Meghan Songtext
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Meghan, you don't even know which way you're heading,
A bee-line off the beaten path to Heaven.
If they lose sight does that mean you're forgiven?
Take it back, take it back again.
A bee-line off the beaten path to Heaven.
If they lose sight does that mean you're forgiven?
Take it back, take it back again.
Stop wasting all your energy hating what they only see.
It's no way to live, and you're worth more than it.
Stop saving ammunition for that ounce of recognition.
You think this battle's such a bore? Get ready for the war.
Maybe they just sold you an ounce too much of crazy.
I know that you hate it when they call you "baby."
If you need help, why not just say "save me"?
Take it back, take it back again.
Stop wasting all your energy hating what they only see.
It's no way to live, and you're worth more than it.
Stop saving ammunition for that ounce of recognition.
You think this battle's such a bore? Get ready for the war.
She promised you a room with a view,
But, now that she's gone, that view has gone askew,
Leaving you to try, to try and understand
What you're left holding, holding in your hands.
Stop wasting all your energy hating what they only see.
It's no way to live, and you're worth more than it.
Stop saving ammunition for that ounce of recognition.
You think this battle's such a bore? Get ready for the war.
It's no way to live, and you're worth more than it.
Stop saving ammunition for that ounce of recognition.
You think this battle's such a bore? Get ready for the war.
Maybe they just sold you an ounce too much of crazy.
I know that you hate it when they call you "baby."
If you need help, why not just say "save me"?
Take it back, take it back again.
Stop wasting all your energy hating what they only see.
It's no way to live, and you're worth more than it.
Stop saving ammunition for that ounce of recognition.
You think this battle's such a bore? Get ready for the war.
She promised you a room with a view,
But, now that she's gone, that view has gone askew,
Leaving you to try, to try and understand
What you're left holding, holding in your hands.
Stop wasting all your energy hating what they only see.
It's no way to live, and you're worth more than it.
Stop saving ammunition for that ounce of recognition.
You think this battle's such a bore? Get ready for the war.
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