illicit affairs

  • 專輯:folklore
  • 發行:2020-07-24
  • 演唱:Taylor Swift
字型
作詞:Taylor Swift/Jack Antonoff 作曲:Taylor Swift/Jack Antonoff

Make sure nobody sees you leave
Hood over your head, keep your eyes down
Tell your friends you're out for a run
You’ll be flushed when you return
Take the road less traveled by
Tell yourself you can always stop
What started in beautiful rooms
Ends with meetings in parking lots
And that's the thing about illicit affairs
And clandestine meetings and longing stares
It's born from just one single glance
But it dies and it dies and it dies
A million little times
Leave the perfume on the shelf
That you picked out just for him
So you leave no trace behind
Like you don’t even exist
Take the words for what they are
A dwindling, mercurial high
A drug that only worked
The first few hundred times
And that's the thing about illicit affairs
And clandestine meetings and stolen stares
They show their truth one single time
But they lie and they lie and they lie
A million little times
And you wanna scream
Don't call me "kid," don't call me "baby"
Look at this godforsaken mess that you made me
You showed me colors you know I can't see with anyone else
Don't call me "kid," don't call me "baby"
Look at this idiotic fool that you made me
You taught me a secret language I can't speak with anyone else
And you know damn well
For you, I would ruin myself
A million little times


      • 專輯:folklore
      • 發行:2020-07-24
      • 演唱:Taylor Swift
      字型
      作詞:Taylor Swift/Jack Antonoff 作曲:Taylor Swift/Jack Antonoff

      Make sure nobody sees you leave
      Hood over your head, keep your eyes down
      Tell your friends you're out for a run
      You’ll be flushed when you return
      Take the road less traveled by
      Tell yourself you can always stop
      What started in beautiful rooms
      Ends with meetings in parking lots
      And that's the thing about illicit affairs
      And clandestine meetings and longing stares
      It's born from just one single glance
      But it dies and it dies and it dies
      A million little times
      Leave the perfume on the shelf
      That you picked out just for him
      So you leave no trace behind
      Like you don’t even exist
      Take the words for what they are
      A dwindling, mercurial high
      A drug that only worked
      The first few hundred times
      And that's the thing about illicit affairs
      And clandestine meetings and stolen stares
      They show their truth one single time
      But they lie and they lie and they lie
      A million little times
      And you wanna scream
      Don't call me "kid," don't call me "baby"
      Look at this godforsaken mess that you made me
      You showed me colors you know I can't see with anyone else
      Don't call me "kid," don't call me "baby"
      Look at this idiotic fool that you made me
      You taught me a secret language I can't speak with anyone else
      And you know damn well
      For you, I would ruin myself
      A million little times

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