Mis 37 como un mash up de rolas de Taylor Swift
They told me all of my cages were mental
So I got wasted like all my potential
And my words shoot to kill when I’m mad
I have a lot of regrets about that
I was so ahead of the curve, the curve became a sphere
What did you think I’d say to that?
Does a scorpion sting when fighting back?
They strike to kill and you know I will
You know I will
Your integrity makes me seem small
You paint dreamscapes on the wall
I talk shit with my friends
It’s like I’m wasting your honor
But no one likes a mad woman
What a shame she went mad
You made her like that
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time (nick of time)
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time (I do it all the time)
I go
Maybe I got mine, but you’ll all get yours
I’d give you my sunshine, give you my best
But the rain is always gonna come if you’re standing with me
But I’m a fire, and I’ll keep your brittle heart warm
If your cascade ocean wave blues come
All these people think love’s for show
But I would die for you in secret
The devil’s in the details, but you got a friend in me
Would it be enough if I could never give you peace?
For you, I would cross the line
I would waste my time
I would lose my mind
They say, “She’s gone too far this time”
Cuz I’m Miss Americana and you are the heartbreak prince
