Louisa wendorff - Blank space
Overige artiesten: Devin dawson

I got that James Dean day dream (So it's gonna be forever)
Look in my eye (Or it's gonna go down in flames)
You got that red lip classic (You can tell me when it's over)
Thing that I like (If the high was worth the pain)
And when we go crashing down, (Got a long list of ex-lovers)
We come back every time. (They'll tell you I'm insane)
Never go out of style ('Cause you know I love the players)
Out of style (And you love the game)

Oh, 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

(And I'll write your name) 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 each time

I got that James Dean day dream (So it's gonna be forever)
Look in my eye (Or it's gonna go down in flames)
You got that red lip classic (You can tell me when it's over)
Thing that I like (If the high was worth the pain)
And when we go crashing down, (Got a long list of ex-lovers)
We come back every time. (They'll tell you I'm insane)
Never go out of style ('Cause you know I love the players)
Out of style (And you love the game)

I got that long hair, slicked back, ('Cause we're young and we're reckless)
White t-shirt (We'll take this way too far)
And you got that good girl faith (It'll leave you breathless)
And a tight little skirt (Or with a nasty scar)
And when we go crashing down, (Got a long list of ex-lovers)
We come back every time (They'll tell you I'm insane)
We never go out of style (But I've got a blank space, baby)
Out of style (And I'll write your name), oh

Midnight,
You come and pick me up, no headlights
Long drive,
Could end in burning flames or paradise

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