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Oct 25, 2010 · Dear John Lyrics: Long were the nights when / My days once revolved around you / Counting my footsteps / Praying the floor won't fall through again / And my mother accused me of...
Taylor Swift Lyrics. "Dear John". Long were the nights. When my days once revolved around you. Counting my footsteps. Praying the floor won't fall through. Again. And my mother accused me of losing my mind. But I swore I was fine.
Listen to “Dear John" (Taylor’s Version) by Taylor Swift from the album Speak Now (Taylor’s Version). ...more
Jul 7, 2023 · Dear John (Taylor's Version) Lyrics: Long were the nights / When my days once revolved around you / Counting my footsteps / Prayin' the floor won't fall through again / And my mother...
Jul 5, 2023 · “Dear John, I see it all now, it was wrong / Don’t you think 19’s too young / To be played by your dark, twisted games / When I loved you so?” Swift goes on to sing that the recipient of her...
The lyrics describe a 19-year-old's toxic and inappropriate relationship with an older man. Produced by Swift and Nathan Chapman, "Dear John" is a slow-burning power ballad combining soft rock, electric blues, and country pop; the production incorporates electric guitar licks .
Dear John Lyrics by Taylor Swift. Long were the nights when My days once revolved around you Counting my footsteps Praying the floor won't fall through again And my mother accused ...
Dear John Lyrics by Taylor Swift from the Speak Now album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you Counting my footsteps, Praying the floor won't fall through,…
Taylor Swift Lyrics. "Dear John (Taylor's Version)" Long were the nights. When my days once revolved around you. Counting my footsteps. Prayin' the floor won't fall through again. And my mother accused me of losin' my mind. But I swore I was fine. You paint me a blue sky.
Lyrics of Dear John by Taylor Swift. Long were the nights when my. Days once revolved around you. Counting my footsteps. Praying the floor won′t fall through, again. My mother accused me of losing my mind, but I swore. I was fine. You paint me blue sky.
