Taylor

I never needed anything more

You're so in love that you act insane

Made your mark on me

Sneaking out late tapping on your window

I'm sick and tired of your reasons

Dark jeans and your Nikes

You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand

Make sure nobody sees you leave

Chasing their tails tryin' to track us down

Pierce the room like a cannon ball

Passionate as sin

But now I'll go sit on the floor

That's when I could finally breathe

Can I go where you go?

They'd say I played the field before

You're really gonna be someone

August

Delicate

State of grace

Lover

The man

Illicit affairs

Tell me why

The way I loved you

Stay beautiful

Red

Breathe

Last kiss

I know places

Dress

Our song

Clean