Taylor

C’mon don’t let me flail, a snowball left to dance, inside rooms darkest pale, I always play the fool, waiting for the chance, maybe some path to smooth, nothing more to say, so little is pure grant, when we play away, I rage against your news, lilac at a lonely repast, how it feeds our feuds, my life's a freight train, brakes always slammed, lead me to the homegate, tell me what to do, please God make a stance, I'm nobody’s fool, help me gain my balance. .