[Verse 1]
Jonathan, I think you're wrong
I think about dying
Just like everyone else
You'd be surprised how often
I pull that book off the shelf

[Verse 2]
Jonathan, I think you're scared
No way of knowing today who might go pullin' your hair
Or rain down kisses on your pretty little eyes

[Verse 3]
Jonathan, you aren't your name
You aren't your beer can
Anymore than you're my friend
And all this worry does not carry itself

[Verse 4]
Jonathan, you look so tired
After we wake up you can explain everything
But wouldn't you like to lay down now?