- Lone were the nights when the days once revolved around you...Counting the footsteps prayin' the floor won't fall through....Again...My mother accused me of loosin' my mind but I swre I was fine...You paint me a blue sky and go back and turn it to grey..And I lived in your chess game but you changed the rules everyday...Wonderin' which virgin do you get on the phone with now? Well I stopped pickin' up and this song is to let you know why.....Dear John, I see it all now that your gone don't you think I was too young to be messed with by the girl in the dress who cried the whole way home?Well maybe it's me and my blind off to miss and to blame? Or maybe it's you and your sickness to give love and take it away?And you'll add my name to your long list of traders who don't....Unerstand!And I look back and regret how I ignored when they said run as fast as you can!Dear John I see it all now that your gone don't you think I was too young to be messed with by the girl in the dress who cried the whole way home? Dear John, Don't you think 16s too young to be played by your dark twisted games when I loved you so?I shoulda known!
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