Delicate

Dive bar on the East Side, where you at?
Phone lights up my nightstand in the black
Come here, you can meet me in the back

Dark jeans and your Nike's, look at you
Oh, damn, never seen that color blue
Just think of the fun things we could do

Ooh, 'cause I like you
This ain't for the best
My reputation's never been worse, so
You must like me for me

Yeah, I want you
We can't make any promises now, can we, babe?
But you can make me a drink

Is it cool that I said all that?
Is it chill that you're in my head?
'Cause I know this delicate (delicate)
Is it cool that I said all that
Is it too soon to do this yet?
'Cause I know that it's delicate

Isn't it?
Isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it?
Isn't it delicate?

Third floor on the West Side, me and you
Handsome, you're mansion with a view
Do the girls back home touch you like I do?

Long night, with your hands up in my hair
Echoes of your footsteps on the stairs
Stay here, honey, I don't wanna share

Ooh, 'cause I like you
This ain't for the best
My reputation's never been worse, so
You must like me for me

Yeah, I want you
We can't make any promises now, can we, babe?
But you can make me a drink

Sometimes, I wonder when you sleep
Are you ever dreaming of me?
Sometimes, when I look into your eyes
I pretend you're mine, all the damn time

Is it cool that I said all that?
Is it chill that you're in my head?
'Cause I know this delicate
Delicate
Is it cool that I said all that?
Is it chill that you're in my head?
'Cause I know that it's delicate

'Cause I like you
Isn't it? Isn't it?
Yeah, I want you
Isn't it delicate?



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Swift, Max Martin, Johan Karl Schuster
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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