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Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift


Background information
Birth name Taylor Alison Swift
Born December 13, 1989
Born place Wyomissing, Pennsylvania, United States
Genre(s) Country
Pop
Years active 2006—present
Label(s) Big Machine Records
Associated acts Nathan Chapman
Liz Rose
Website Website



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Taylor Swift Lyrics

"Dear John" lyrics


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 a blue sky then go back and turn it to rain
When 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 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 should've known

Well maybe it's me and my blind optimism to blame
Or 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 and regret, I ignored when they said run as fast as 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

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
Never impressed by me acing your tests
All the girls that you run dry
Have dried 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 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 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 wrote you a song

You should've known.
You should've known.

Don't you think I was too young?
You should've known.

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