You held your pride like you should have held me
You play stupid games, you win stupid prizes
Sacred new beginnings
I can't decide if it's a choice: Getting swept away
And when you’re close I feel like coming undone
And why I've spent my whole life trying to put it in words.
I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night
Baby, like we stood a chance
But I took your matches before fire could catch me
Back when you fit in my poems like a perfect rhyme
Dear John
Out of the Woods
Teardrops on My Guitar
Miss Americana & the Heartbreak Prince
Holy Ground
You are in love
The Story of Us
Untouchable
Cornelia Street
Treacherous