I left my typewritter in your apartment strait from the
tortured poets department
every
eldest daughter
is a slamen street door
our song
summer went away
you on your own kid
its
Fearless
I remember it
All too well
you don't know
the life of a showgirl
i was there when you said
Forever and always
I don't like a
gold rush
my name is taylor and i was born in
1989
standing in new york
no shoes
no shoes
Marron
reason for the
teardrops on my guatar
al that time I spent alone in my tower
the fate of Ofelia
or forever hold your peace
Speak now
your on your on kid you
Always have been
is a
cruel summer
slipped away
August
it a new soundtrack I can dance to this beat
welcome to new york
my my my
Lover
keeps me wishing on a
wishing star
its me hi
Anti hero
you always have been
your on your own kid
saying good bye
death by a thousand cuts
strait from the
TTPD