Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blank Space, artist - Our Last Night. Date of issue: 19.01.2015
Song language: English
Blank Space |
| Nice to meet you, where you been? |
| I could show you incredible things |
| Magic, madness, heaven, sin |
| Saw you there and I thought |
| Oh my God, look at that face |
| You look like my next mistake |
| Love's a game, wanna play? |
| New money, suit and tie |
| I can read you like a magazine |
| Ain't it funny, rumors fly |
| And I know you heard about me |
| So hey, let's be friends |
| I'm dying to see how this one ends |
| Grab your passport and my hand |
| I can make the good girls bad for a weekend |
| So it's gonna be forever |
| Or it's gonna go down in flames |
| You can tell me when it's over |
| If the high was worth the pain |
| Got a long list of ex-lovers |
| They'll tell you I'm insane |
| Cause you know I love the players |
| And you love the game |
| 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 |
| Cherry lips, crystal skies |
| I could show you incredible things |
| Stolen kisses, pretty lies |
| You're the Queen, baby, I'm your King |
| Find out what you want |
| Be that guy for a month |
| But the worst is yet to come, oh no |
| Screaming, crying, perfect storms |
| I can make all the tables turn |
| Rose garden filled with thorns |
| Keep you second guessing like |
| "Oh my God, who is he?" |
| Who is he? |
| I get drunk on jealousy |
| But you'll come back each time you leave |
| Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream |
| So it's gonna be forever |
| Or it's gonna go down in flames |
| You can tell me when it's over |
| If the high was worth the pain |
| Got a long list of ex-lovers |
| They'll tell you I'm insane |
| Cause you know I love the players |
| And you love the game |
| 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 |
| Boys only want love if it's torture |
| Don't say I didn't |
| Don't say I didn't warn you |
| It's torture, it's torture |
| Don't say I didn't warn you |
| It's torture, it's torture |
| Don't say I didn't warn you |
| So it's gonna be forever |
| Or it's gonna go down in flames |
| You can tell me when it's over |
| If the high was worth the pain |
| Got a long list of ex-lovers |
| They'll tell you I'm insane |
| Cause you know I love the players |
| And you love the game |
| 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 |