Baixar Mais Tocadas: Taylor Swift clipes

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You, with your words like knives / And swords and weapons that you use against me / You, have knocked me off my feet again / Got me feeling like I’m nothing

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I’ve been having a hard time adjusting / I had the shiniest wheels, now they’re rusting / I didn’t know if you’d care if I came back / I have a lot of regrets about that

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Down the block, there’s an antique shop / And something in my head said: Stop, so I walked in / On the counter was a cardboard box / And the sign said: Photos, twenty-five cents each

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There’s glitter on the floor after the party / Girls carrying their shoes down in the lobby / Candle wax and Polaroids on the hardwood floor / You and me from the night before, but

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‘Cause, baby, now we got bad blood / You know, it used to be mad love / So take a look what you’ve done / ‘Cause, baby, now we got bad blood, hey

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State the obvious, I didn’t get my perfect fantasy / I realize you love yourself more than you could ever love me / So go and tell your friends that I’m obsessive and crazy / That’s fine, you won’t mind if I say and by the way

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I walked through the door with you, the air was cold / But somethin’ ‘bout it felt like home somehow / And I left my scarf there at your sister’s house / And you’ve still got it in your drawer, even now

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I never trust a narcissist, but they love me / So I play ‘em like a violin / And I make it look, oh, so easy / ‘Cause for every lie I tell them, they tell me three