(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