Blank Space

Nice to meet you, where you been?

I could show you incredible (Dm)things;

magic, madness, heaven, sin.

Saw you there, and I I'm thought,

(Bb)"Oh my God.

Look at that face!

You look like my next mistake.

(C)Love's a game;

is want to play?"

Eh. no.

(F)New ing, money, suit and tie;

I can read you like a (Dm)magazine.

Ain't it funny, rumors fly, and I know you heard about (Bb)me.

So hey, let's be friends.

I'm dying to see how this one ends.

But (C)Grab your passports and my hand.

'cause I can make the bad guys good for a weekend.

(F)So it's gonna be forever,

or it's gonna go down in flames.

(Dm)You can tell me when it's over,

mm, if the high was worth the pain.

(Gm7)Got a long list of exlovers;

they'll tell you I'm insane.

(Bb)'Cause you know I love the players and you love the game.

(F)'Cause we're young and we're reckless,

we'll take this way too far.

(Dm)It'll leave you breathless, mm, or with a nasty scar.

(Gm7)Got a long list of exlovers;

they'll tell you I'm insane.

(Bb)But I've got a blank space,

baby, and I'll write your name.

(F)Cherry lips, you, crystal skies;

I could show you incredible (Dm)things;

stolen kisses, pretty lies.

You're the king, baby.

I'm your (Bb)queen.

Find out what at you want.

Be that girl my for a month.

(C)Wait, the worst is yet to come.

Oh, no.