Taylor Swift – illicit affairs

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   Make sure nobody sees you leave, hood over your head
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Keep your eyes down, tell your friends you're out for a run,  you’ll be flushed when you
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return, take the road less traveled by, tell yourself you can always
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 stop, what started in beautiful rooms, ends with meetings in parking lots

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   And that's the thing about illicit affairs, and clandestine meetings, and longing stares
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It's born from just one single glance, but it dies and it dies and it dies
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A million little times

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   Leave the perfume on the shelf, that you picked out just for
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 him, so you leave no trace behind, like you don't even exist
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   Take the words for what they are, A dwindling, mercurial
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 high, a drug that only worked, the first few hundred times

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   And that's the thing about illicit affairs, and clandestine meetings, and stolen stares
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They show their truth one single time, but they lie and they lie and they lie
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A million little times

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And you wanna scream, don’t call me kid, don’t call me baby
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 Look at this godforsaken mess that you made me
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 You showed me colors you know I can't see with anyone else
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 Don't call me kid, don’t call me baby, look at this idiotic fool that you made me
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 You taught me a secret language I can't speak with anyone else

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And you know  damn well, for you I would ruin myself
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a million little times

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