T Swift
Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself
Hey, isn't this easy?
You and me go fishin' in the dark
Lyin' on our backs and countin' the stars
In this world, it's just us
You know it's not the same as it was
I get knocked down
But I get up again
I got a feeling
I go on too many dates
But I can't make 'em stay
Right now, he's probably buyin' her some fruity little drink
Cause she can't shoot whiskey
Oh, I've been so down and under pressure
I'm way too fine to be this stressed, yeah
And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy, there's vomit on his sweater already
Mom's spaghetti
Now we got problems
And I don't think we can solve 'em
She held Wanda's hand and they worked out a plan, and it didn't take 'em long to decide
That Earl had to die
Ohh, I didn't want to leave you, baby
I didn't want to fight
Here we are now
Entertain us
Last night (last night), I couldn't even get an answer
I tried to call (tried to call)
Sometimes I feel like everybody is a sexy baby
And I'm a monster on the hill
Is she the one that you've been missin', baby?
Well whose bed have your boots been under?
Ain't no way that I can leave you stranded
'Cause you ain't never left me empty-handed
It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
Cause baby, you my everything, you're all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger than you've ever done it
And you call me up again just to break me like a promise
So causally cruel in the name of being honest
I picked myself up off the floor
And found somethin' new worth livin' for
Black lights
Spaceships fly
Hangin' out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
I miss ya, I miss ya, I really wanna kiss you but I can't
Six-seven-eight, triple nine, eight-two-one-two