Taylor Swift

And I'm highly suspicious that everyone who sees you wants you. I've loved you three summers now, honey, but I want 'em all.

On the very moment all was lost. Sending signals to be double-crossed.

Quando ci manca qualcuno, il tempo sembra muoversi più lentamente, e quando ci stiamo innamorando di qualcuno, il tempo sembra muoversi più velocemente.

Second, third, and hundredth chances. Balancin' on breaking branches. Those eyes add insult to injury.

I replay my footsteps on each stepping stone. Trying to find the one where I went wrong writing letters addressed to the fire.

Because the last time you saw me Is still burned in the back of your mind. You gave me roses, and I left them there to die.

When your birthday passed and I didn't call and I think about summer, all the beautiful times. I watched you laughing from the passenger side and realized I loved you in the fall.

So this is me swallowing my pride standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night and I go back to December all the time.

I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile so good to me, so right and how you held me in your arms that September night the first time you ever saw me cry.

And I was catching my breath. Staring out an open window. Catching my death and I couldn't be sure, I had a feeling so peculiar that this pain would be for evermore.

And I go back to December all the time. It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you. Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine.

I think I've seen this film before and I didn't like the ending. I'm not your problem anymore. So who am I offending now?

And I was catching my breath barefoot in the wildest winter, catching my death.

We always walked a very thin line. You didn't even hear me out (You didn't even hear me out). You never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs).

Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close? Forever and ever, ah take me out, and take me home. You're my, my, my, my lover.

I can see you starin', honey, like he's just your understudy, like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me.

My heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue. All's well that ends well to end up with you.

Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand? With every guitar string scar on my hand I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover.

You've got every right to a beautiful life

I can see you standing, honey, with his arms around your body laughin', but the joke's not funny at all and it took you five whole minutes to pack us up and leave me with it.