(S. macdonald) Hey - be wary of your heroes They will always disappoint you OK I know that you are lonely You're reaching out but only - they don't even respect you Now I don't mean to make you feel sad But I feel down when they treat you so bad Always another passing fancy And you only call me when you're feeling down They, they all get to hold you I get to console you if no one else is around Now I don't mean to scare you away But I have a need that won't go away Oh no - be wary of your heroes Again I don't want to hear it Don't want to be near it, it only tears me apart So now, call me yours or let me go Call me yours or let me know and let me make a new start Now I don't mean to scream at the stars But you dodge the truth like so many passing cars Oh no - be wary of your heroes Change the way the wind blows Change the way the wind blows So long