Dear John

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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 it's you and your sick need
To give love and take it away

Letras-Taylor SwiftOnde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora