Blank Space / Style - Louisa Wendorff Devin Dawson
I got that James Dean day dream look in my eye
You got that red lip classic thing that I like
When we go crashing down we come back every time
Never go out of style
Out of style
Midnight
You come and pick me up no headlights
Long drive
Could end in burning flames or paradise
'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
I got that James Dean daydream look in my eye
You got that red lip classic thing that I like
When we go crashing down
We come back every time
Never go out of style
Out of style
Fade into view
It's been a while since I have even heard from you
I should just tell you to leave 'cause I
Know exactly where it leads but I
Watch us go 'round and 'round and 'round each time
I got that James Dean day dream look in my eye
You got that red lip classic thing that I like
When we go crashing down we come back every time
Never go out of style
Out of style
You got that long hair slicked back white t-shirt
You got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
When we go crashing down we come back every time
We never go out of style
Out of style
Midnight
You come and pick me up no headlights
Long drive
Could end in burning flames or paradise