Bài hát Blank Space / Style (Taylor Swift Mash-Up) - Louisa Wendorff

Bài hát: Blank Space / Style (Taylor Swift Mash-Up) - Louisa Wendorff

I got that James Dean daydream look in my eyes
And you got that red lip classic thing that I like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style
(So it's gonna be forever
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game)

Midnight,
You come and pick me up, no headlights
Long drive,
Could end in burning flames or paradise
'Cause we're young and we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I got a blank space baby
I got that James Dean daydream look in my eyes
And you got that red lip classic thing that I like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style

Fade into view, oh, it's been a while since I have even heard from you (heard from you)
I should just tell you to leave 'cause I
Know exactly where it leads but I
Watch us go 'round and 'round each time

I got that James Dean daydream look in my eye
And you got that red lip classic thing that I like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style
(So it's gonna be forever
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game)
You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
And you got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style.
('Cause we're young and we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I got a blank space baby)

Midnight,
You come and pick me up, no headlights
Long drive,
Could end in burning flames or paradise