Borrowed Time

Swirling, whirling winds

Stirring up the sands of time

Stop you in your tracks

The Love Song of Taylor Swift

I Wish You Would Speak Now.

Tell Me Why You’re Not Sorry after

The Way I Loved You, Forever and Always.

Everything Has Changed. I’m Only Me when I’m with You, but in my

Wildest Dreams, I Knew You were Trouble,

All Too Well.

You Belong with Me, Mine.

The Story of Us takes me Back to December, when I was

Fifteen and 22. I had a

Love Story, but you would Never Grow Up. Now there are

Teardrops on My Guitar, and I am without Holy Ground,

A Place in This World.

All You Had to Do was Stay; Stay, Stay, Stay,

That’s How You Get the Girl, but now This Love is

Mean, Treacherous. We have

Bad Blood. Haunted by your

Last Kiss, it’s Sad, Beautiful, Tragic that

We are Never Getting Back Together.

Innocent, Tied Together with a Smile

On the Outside, I Should’ve Said No to one

Cold as You.  Change?

I Almost Do, but Enchanted,

Sparks Fly, and I play Our Song for

The Last Time.

I Heart ? This is The Best Day,

Better than Revenge. I am The Lucky One.

Fearless, I ride a White Horse with

Style under Starlight and

Stay Beautiful. Long Live this

State of Grace.

I Know Places with a Picture to Burn and

Blank Space where I can Shake it Off. Now I

Breathe Red and

Begin Again Clean. I am

Out of the Woods, Safe and Sound.