Friday, December 18, 2009

the tswift song reminded me of banff.

there's something 'bout the way the street looks when it's just rained; there's a glow off the pavement you walk me to the car and you know i want to ask you to dance right there in the middle of the parking lot, yeah.
we're driving down the road, i wonder if you know i'm trying so hard not to get caught up now. but you're just so cool, run your hands through your hair; absent-mindedly making me want you.
and i don't know how it gets better than this, you take my hand and drag me head first; fearless. and i don't know why but with you i'd dance in a storm in my best dress; fearless.
so baby drive slow, till we run out of road in this one horse town; i wanna stay right here. in this passenger seat, you put your eyes on me. in this moment now capture it; remember it.
cause i don't know how it gets better than this, you take my hand and drag me head first; fearless. and i don't know why but with you i'd dance in a storm in my best dress; fearless.
well you stood there with me in the doorway, my hands shake i'm not usually this way; but you pull me in and i'm a little more brave. it's the first kiss, it's flawless, it's really something; it's fearless.
cause i don't know how it gets better than this, you take my hand and drag me head first; fearless. and i don't know why but with you i'd dance in a storm in my best dress; fearless.
cause i don't know how it gets better than this, you take my hand and drag me head first; fearless. and i don't know why but with you i'd dance in a storm in my best dress; fearless.

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