Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you. Counting my footsteps, praying the floor wont fall through again. And mother accused me of losing my mind but I swore I was fine. You paint me a blue sky, then go back and turn it to rain. And I live in your chess game but you changed the rules everyday. Wonderin 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 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 have known.