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
anda paint me a blue sky
And go back and turn it to rain
And I lived in your chess game but anda changed the rules everyday
Wonderin' which version of anda I might get on the phone
Tonight
Well I stopped picking up and this song is to let anda know why
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't anda 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 and my blind optimism to blame
Maybe it's anda and you're sick need to give cinta and take it away
And you'll add my name to your long daftar of traitors who don't understand
And I'll look back and regret how I ignored when they berkata run as fast as anda can
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't anda think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now, it was wrong
Don't anda think 19's too young to be played oleh your dark twisted games
When I loved anda so
I should have known
anda are an expert at "sorry"
And keeping lines blurry
Never impressed oleh me acing your tests
All the girls that you've run dry have tired, lifeless eyes
Cause anda burned them out
But I took your matches before api could catch me
So don't look now
I'm shining like fireworks over your sad empty town...
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't anda think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
I see it all now that you're gone
Don't anda think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress wrote anda a song
anda should've known
anda should've known
Don't anda think I was too young?
anda should've known...
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
anda paint me a blue sky
And go back and turn it to rain
And I lived in your chess game but anda changed the rules everyday
Wonderin' which version of anda I might get on the phone
Tonight
Well I stopped picking up and this song is to let anda know why
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't anda 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 and my blind optimism to blame
Maybe it's anda and you're sick need to give cinta and take it away
And you'll add my name to your long daftar of traitors who don't understand
And I'll look back and regret how I ignored when they berkata run as fast as anda can
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't anda think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now, it was wrong
Don't anda think 19's too young to be played oleh your dark twisted games
When I loved anda so
I should have known
anda are an expert at "sorry"
And keeping lines blurry
Never impressed oleh me acing your tests
All the girls that you've run dry have tired, lifeless eyes
Cause anda burned them out
But I took your matches before api could catch me
So don't look now
I'm shining like fireworks over your sad empty town...
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't anda think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
I see it all now that you're gone
Don't anda think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress wrote anda a song
anda should've known
anda should've known
Don't anda think I was too young?
anda should've known...