Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind, Head on the pillow, I could feel you sneaking in, As if you were a mythical thing, Like you were a trophy or a champion ring, And there was one prize I'd cheat to win.
— Taylor Swift
Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind, Head on the pillow, I could feel you sneaking in, As if you were a mythical thing, Like you were a trophy or a champion ring, And there was one prize I'd cheat to win.
— Taylor Swift