Dear John

Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you
Counting my footsteps,
praying the floor wont fall through, again
My mother accused me of losing my mind,
but I swore I was fine
You paint me a blue sky
and go back and turn it to rain
And I lived in your chess game,
but you changed the rules every day
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone
tonight
Well I stopped picking up, and this song is to let you know why

Dear John,
I see it all now that youre gone
Dont you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress,
cried the whole way home.
I shouldve known

Well maybe its me and my blind optimism to blame
Maybe its you and your sick need to give love then take it away
And youll add my name to your long list of traitors who dont understand
And Ill look back and regret how I ignored when they said run as fast as you can

Dear John,
I see it all now that youre gone
Dont you 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
Dont you think 19 is too young to be played by your dark twisted games, when I loved you so?
I shouldve known

You are an expert at sorry,
and keeping lines blurry
Never impressed by me acing your tests
All the girls that you run dry
with tired, lifeless eyes
cause you burned them out
But I took your matches before fire could catch me,
so dont look now:
Im shining like fireworks over your sad, empty town

Dear John,
I see it all now that youre gone
Dont you 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 youre gone

Dont you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress wrote you a song
You shouldve known
You shouldve known
Dont you think I was too young?
You shouldve known