taylor songs!

This is a nonsense post. Taylor just won two grammys for the song Mean from her album Speak Now and I was prowling through the internet listening to her unreleased singles (I know only a few of them). And I just wanted to share this one. It showcases her songwriting talent and this was before she even became famous. Isn't that amazing? People, revel about taylor with me. Here are the lyrics to the song:

I Heart Question Mark

Wish I had concentrated
They said love was complicated
But it's something I just fell into

Well, it was overrated
But just look what I created
I came out alive but I'm black and blue!

Before you ask me if I'm alright
Think about what I had to do:

Wake up and smell the break-up
Fix my heart, put on my make-up!
Another mess I didn't plan

And I bet you thought you beat me
Wish you could only see
I got an I heart ? written on the back of my hand!

I'd be fine if you just walked by
But you had to talk about why you were wrong
And I was right

But I can't believe you made me
Sit at home, cry like a baby
Wait right by the phone every night.

And now you ask about you and I
There's no you and I
Remember what you put me through -
I had to...

Wake up and smell the break-up
Fix my heart, put on my make-up!
Another mess I didn't plan

And I bet you thought you beat me
Wish you could only see
I got an I heart ? written on the back of my hand!

And when you're home all alone at night,
You'll still wonder why
You took everything I had, oh baby.

I haven't thought about you and I
There's no you and I
And I know someday you will...

Wake-up and smell the break up
Realize that we won't make up:
It didn't go the way you planned.

And you'll know you didn't beat me
when you look down and see
I got an "I Heart ?"
written on the back of my hand.

Written on the back of my hand.
An "I heart ?"
Written on the back of my hand.

:D

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