TAYLOR SWIFT

Please picture me

In the trees
lonely

I hit my peak at seven feet

a maximum, she can't
anymore
description of how she was feeling, all alone
In the swing but when she knew her
movemen

Over the creek

I was too scared to jump in

But I, I was high in the sky

risk

With Pennsylvania under me

her home

Are there still beautiful things?

no hope, the doubt

Sweet tea in the summer pleasure of a sweet cold drink

Cross your heart, won't tell no other trust, deep relationship

And though I can't recall your face the past, childhood friendship

I still got love for you after all this years

Your braids like a pattern childish and at the same time something
usual.

Love you to the moon and to Saturn

huge love, like love you to the moon and back

Passed down like folk songs

home, childhold and traditions

The love lasts so long

the love is still there

And I've been meaning to tell you she hasn't told her

I think your house is haunted

something bad happening inside
not home?
Your dad is always mad and that must be why finding a childish reason to a big problem

And I think you should come live with

only in her mind trying to solve things

Me and we can be pirates

FREE

Then you won't have to cry

haunted by her dad

Or hide in the closet

dark.

And just like a folk song again traditions and home

Our love will be passed on

making everyone to love her even her dad,
she won't have to suffer anymore and she will
be loved

Please picture me again

In the weeds instead of calm now is danger/bad

Before I learned civility before she was there.

description of how she was feeling, all alone
but before she knew her
I used to scream ferociously
noisy not the calm of the creek CONTRAST
Any time I wanted
freedome

I, I
not we, she was alone

Sweet tea in the summer pleasure of a sweet cold drink

Cross my heart, won't tell no other trust, deep relationship

And though I can't recall your face the past, childhood friendship

I still got love for you after all this years

Pack your dolls and a sweater even of the childish mind she is mature
childhood
enough to know how to take care of her
We'll move to India forever
willing to go far away, to scape the problems
Passed down like folk songs
again traditions and home
Our love lasts so long
change. CONTINUOUS