Dear John sing and play along

Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you,

counting my footsteps, praying the floor won't fall through again.

And my mother accused me of losing my mind,

but I swore I was fine.

You paint me a blue and go back and turn it to rain.

Or And be I lived in your chess but you changed the rules ev'ry day.

And Wond'ring which version of you I might get on the phone

un tonight.

And Well, I stopped picking up and this song is to let you know why.

can. Dear John.

I see it all now that you're gone.

Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?

The girl in the dress cried the whole way home.

I should've known.

Well, maybe it's me my blind optimism to blame.

Or may be it's you and your sick to give love and take it away.

And you'll add my name to your long list of traitors who don't

un derstand.

And I'll look back and regret how I nored when they said run as why.

you can.

Dear John.

I see it all now that you're gone.

Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?

The girl in the dress cried the whole way home.

I should've known.

Well, home.

Dear John I see it all now;

it was wrong.

Don't you think nineteen's too young to be played by your dark,

twisted games when I loved you so?

I should've known

you are an expert at "sorry" and keeping lines blurry and never impressed by me acing your tests.

All the girls that you've run dry have tired,

lifeless eyes 'cause you burned them out.

But I took your matches before fire could catch me,

so don't look now.

I'm shining like fireworks over your sad empty town.

Dear so?

You should've known.

Don't you think I was too young?

You should've known.