Taylor Swift - Would've, Could've, Should've

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If you would′ve blinked, then I would’ve

Looked away at the first glance

If you tasted poison, you could′ve

Spit me out at the first chance

If I was some paint, did it splatter

On a promising grown man

And if I was a child, did it matter

If you got to wash your hands

Oh, all I used to do was pray

Would’ve, could’ve, should′ve

If you′d never looked my way

I would’ve stayed

On my knees

And I damn sure never would′ve danced with the devil

At nineteen, and the god’s honest truth is that the pain was heaven

And now that I′m grown

I’m scared of ghosts

Memories feel like weapons

And now that I know

I wish you′d left me wondering

If you never touched me, I would’ve

Gone along with the righteous

If I never blushed then they could’ve

Never whispered about this

And if you never saved me from boredom

I could′ve gone on as I was

But lord, you made me feel important

And then you tried to erase us

Oh, you′re a crisis of my faith

Would’ve, could′ve, should’ve

If I′d only played it safe

I would’ve stayed on my knees

And I damn sure never would′ve danced with the devil

At nineteen, and the god’s honest truth is that the pain was heaven

And now that I’m grown

I′m scared of ghosts

Memories feel like weapons

And now that I know

I wish you′d left me wondering

God rest my soul

I miss who I used to be

The tomb won’t close

Stained glass windows in my mind

I regret you all the time

Can′t let this go

I fight with you in my sleep

The wound won’t close

I keep on waiting for a sign

I regret you all the time

If clarity′s in death, then why won’t this die?

Years of tearing down our banners

You and I

Living for the thrill of hitting you where it hurts

Give me back my girlhood

It was mine first

And I damn sure never would′ve danced with the devil

At nineteen, and the god’s honest truth is that the pain was heaven

And now that I’m grown

I′m scared of ghosts

Memories feel like weapons

And now that I know

I wish you′d left me wondering

God rest my soul

I miss who I used to be

The tomb won’t close

Stained glass windows in my mind

I regret you all the time

I can′t let this go

I fight with you in my sleep

The wound won’t close

I keep on waiting for a sign

I regret you all the time

Oh, god rest my soul

I miss who I used to be

The tomb won′t close

Stained-glass windows in my mind

I regret you all the time

I can’t let this go

I fight with you in my sleep

The wound won′t close

I keep on waiting for a sign

I regret you all the time