Style - Taylor Swift

Tengo esta canción en la cabeza y no se me va. Parezco una loca que no para de cantar "you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye...". A ver si dejándola aquí, como hago con los pensamientos, me libero un poco xD.

Midnight, You come and pick me up, no headlights Long drive, Could end in burning flames or paradise Fade into view, oh, it's been a while since I have even heard from you (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 each time You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye And I got that red lip classic thing that you like And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style We never go out of style You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style We never go out of style. So it goes He can't keep his wild eyes on the road Takes me home Lights are off, he's taking off his coat I say, "I heard, oh, that you've been out and about with some other girl, some other girl." He says, "What you've heard is true but I Can't stop thinking about you," and I... I said, "I've been there too a few times." 'Cause you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye And I got that red lip classic thing that you like And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style We never go out of style You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style We never go out of style Take me home Just take me home, yeah. Just take me home (out of style) You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye And I got that red lip classic thing that you like And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style We never go out of style

Keu saram

Esa persona... 

Me molesta e inmediatamente me dice que es broma. Aparenta ser distante y frío y en realidad es un caballero y muy dulce. Tiene una sonrisa de niño bueno que derretiría hasta el corazón más duro. Le gusta llevarme la contraria por el placer de discutir. Me gusta cuando sonríe, cuando se ríe, cuando me mira.


Esa persona...

Es muy inteligente y despierta, se da cuenta de todo y hace que me dé cuenta yo. Es sincera, directa, va de frente. Me tiene en cuenta. A veces dice una barbaridad y me mira con su cara de no haber roto un plato, como esperando mi reacción. Me gusta su cara cuando algo le parece divertido o sumamente absurdo.

Esa persona...

Tengo que olvidarla.






Audio: Maps, Maroon 5
Mood: Nostálgica ya.