Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blank Space, artist - Pickin' On Series. Album song Pickin' On Taylor Swift, Vol. 2, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 19.01.2015
Record label: CMH
Song language: English
Blank Space |
| Nice to meet you, where’ve 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? |
| Oh oh |
| New money, suit and tie |
| I can read you like a magazine |
| Ain’t it funny rumours lie |
| 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 bad guys good 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 hire 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 can show you incredible things |
| Stolen kisses, pretty lies |
| You’re the king, baby, I’m your queen |
| Find out what you want |
| Be that girl for a month |
| Wait, 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 your secon guessing like |
| «Oh my God, who is she?» |
| I get drunk on jealousy |
| 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 hire 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 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 say, I didn’t warn you |
| Boys only want love if it’s torture |
| Don’t say I didn’t sat, I didn’t warn you |
| So it’s gonna be forever |
| Or it’s gonna go down i flames |
| You can tell me when it’s over |
| If the hire 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 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 |