"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 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 Wondering 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 JK, I see it all now that you're gone Don't you think I was too young to be messed with? The boy in the scrubs 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 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 how I ignored when they said "Run as fast as you can" Dear JK I see it all now that you're gone Don't you think I was too young to be messed with? The boy in the scrubs, cried the whole way home Dear JK 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"
"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
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
Wondering 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 JK, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The boy in the scrubs 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 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 how I ignored when they said
"Run as fast as you can"
Dear JK I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The boy in the scrubs, cried the whole way home
Dear JK 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"