Blank Space / Style (Taylor Swift Mash-Up) (исполнитель: Louisa Wendorff)
I got that James Dean day dream look in my eye (So it’s gonna be forever) (Or it’s gonna go down in flames) You got that red lip classic thing that I like (You can tell me when it’s over) (If the high was worth the pain) And when we go crashing down, [bad word] back every time. (Got a long list of ex-lovers) (They’ll tell you I’m insane) Never go out of style (‘Cause you know I love the players) Out of style (And you love the game) Midnight, [bad word] and pick me up No headlights Long drive, could end in burning flames or paradise ‘Cause we’re young and we’re reckless We’ll take this way too far It’ll leave you breathless Or with a nasty scar Got a long list of ex-lovers They’ll tell you I’m insane But I’ve got a blank space, baby And I’ll write your name I got that James Dean day dream look in my eye You got that red lip classic thing that I like When we go crashing down, [bad word] back every time. Never go out of style Out of style Fade into view, it’s been a while since I have even heard from you I should just tell you to leave cause I Know exactly where it leads but I Watch us go round and round each time I got that James Dean day dream look in my eye (So it’s gonna be forever) (Or it’s gonna go down in flames) You got that red lip classic thing that I like (You can tell me when it’s over) (If the high was worth the pain) And when we go crashing down, [bad word] back every time. (Got a long list of ex-lovers) (They’ll tell you I’m insane) Never go out of style (‘Cause you know I love the players) Out of style (And you love the game) I got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt. (‘Cause we’re young and we’re reckless) (We’ll take this way too far) You got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt, (It’ll leave you breathless) (Or with a nasty scar) We go crashing down, [bad word] back every time. (Got a long list of ex-lovers) (They’ll tell you I’m insane) Never go out of style (But I’ve got a blank space, baby) Out of style (And I’ll write your name) Midnight, [bad word] and pick me up No headlights Long drive, could end in burning flames or paradise