Song of the Day

The song. Is just...amazing. I love it so much, I would love love love to have Taylor Swift's new album. Her new style of music is so great♥♥ She's matured so much, don't you agree?


Anyways, the song is Dear John by well, you know :D



Long were the nights,
When the days once revolved around you
Counting my footsteps,
Prayin' the floor won't 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,
Wonderin which version of you,
I might get on the phone, tonight,
Well I stopped pickin' up,
And this song is to let you know why,



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 shoulda known.




Well maybe it's me,
And my blind optimism to blame,
Maybe its you and your sick need,
To give love then take it away,
And you'll add my name,
To your long list of traitors,
Who don't understand,
And I'll look back in regret,
How I ignored when they said,
Run as fast as you can.



Dear John,
I see all it 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.



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 shoulda known.



You are an expert at sorry,
And keeping lines blurry,
And never impressed by me,
Acing your tests,
All the girls that you run dry,
Have tired lifeless eyes,
Cuz 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,

Oh woah oh



Dear John,
I see all it 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 see all it now that you're gone,
Don't you think I was too young,
To be messed with,
The girl in the dress,
Wrote you a song.
You should've known,
You shoulda known,
Don't you think I was too young,
You shoulda known.