T.S 1989 Song Lyrics

Blank Space

Written by: Taylor Swift, Max Martin, and Shellback

Nice to meet you

Where you been

I could show you incredible things

Magic, madness, heaven, sin

Saw you there and I thought

Oh my god

Look at that face

You look like my next mistake

Love's a game, want to play

New money, suit and tie

I can read you like a magazine

Ain't it funny, rumors fly

And I know you heard about me

So hey, let's be friends

I'm dying to see how this one ends

Grab your passport and my hand

I can make the bad guys good

For a weekend

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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

'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've got a blank space, baby

And I'll write your name.

Cherry lips, crystal skies

I could show you incredible things

Stolen kisses, pretty lies

You're the king, baby I'm your queen

Find out what you want

Be that girl for a month

Wait, the worst is yet to come

Screaming, crying, perfect storms

I can make all the tables turn

Rose garden filled with thorns

Keep you second-guessing like

Oh my god

Who is she

I get drunk on jealousy

But you'll come back

Each time you leave

'Cause darling I'm a nightmare

Dressed like a daydream

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Boys only want love if it's torture

Don't say I didn't, say I didn't warn you

Boys only want love if it's torture

Don't say I didn't, say I didn't warn you

(Chorus)