Leandro Martins

Blank Space

Leandro Martins

Regravação de Taylor Swift


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, rumours 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 bad guys good for a weekend

'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 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 king, baby I'm your queen

Find out what you want
Be that girl for a month
But the worst's yet to come

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 she? "
I get drunk on jealousy
But you'll come back each time you leave
'cause darling, I'm a nightmare dressed
Like a daydream

Composição: Taylor Swift, Max Martin, Shellback

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