Well your heart is an open book
when you subscribe to the daily blues
your love somebody mistook for something
to lose
On your finger a paper cut
from a page of a letter you read
it said, "Dear John" I'm nothing but gone
don't take it bad
(Chorus)
And it's all I can do
it's all I can do to forget about you
straight out of the blue
and it's all I can do to forget
forget about you
Now your head's at a fevered pitch
and you knew it was a matter of time
until that day which found you last in line
But it's not here that I belong
so it's back in search of head over heels
someone dropped a bomb right under my wheels
(Chorus x 2)
when you subscribe to the daily blues
your love somebody mistook for something
to lose
On your finger a paper cut
from a page of a letter you read
it said, "Dear John" I'm nothing but gone
don't take it bad
(Chorus)
And it's all I can do
it's all I can do to forget about you
straight out of the blue
and it's all I can do to forget
forget about you
Now your head's at a fevered pitch
and you knew it was a matter of time
until that day which found you last in line
But it's not here that I belong
so it's back in search of head over heels
someone dropped a bomb right under my wheels
(Chorus x 2)