Friday, September 19, 2003

I'd lie by Taylor Swift

I don’t think that passenger seat

Has ever looked this good to me

He tells me about his night 

And I count the colors in his eyes



He’ll never fall in love

He swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair

I’m laughing ‘cause I hope he’s wrong

And I don’t think it ever crossed his mind

He tells a joke, I fake a smile 

That I know all his favorite songs



And I could tell you

His favorite color’s green

He loves to argue

Born on the seventeenth

His sister’s beautiful

He has his father’s eyes

And if you ask me if I love him

I’d lie



He looks around the room

Innocently overlooks the truth

Shouldn’t a light go on

Doesn’t he know that I’ve had him memorized for so long

And he sees everything black and white

Never let nobody see him cry

I don’t let nobody see me wishin’ he was mine



I could tell you

His favorite color’s green

He loves to argue

Born on the seventeenth

His sister’s beautiful

He has his father’s eyes

And if you ask me if I love him

I’d lie



He stands there, then walks away

My God, if I could only say

I’m holding every breath for you



He’d never tell you

But he can play guitar

I think he can see through everything but my heart

First thought when I wake up is

My God, he’s beautiful

So I put on my make-up

And pray for a miracle



Yes, I could tell you

His favorite color’s green

And he loves to argue

Oh, and it kills me

His sister’s beautiful

He has his father’s eyes

And if you ask me if I love him…

if you ask me if I love him…

I’d lie

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