Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(I got that James Dean daydream look in my eyes)
So it's gonna be forever or it's gonna go down in flames
(You've got that red lip classic) You can tell me when it's over
(Thing that I like) If the high was worth the pain
(When we go crashing down) Got a long list of ex-lovers
(We come back every time) They'll tell you I'm insane
(Never go out of style) 'Cause you know I love the players
(Out of style) And you love the game
Oh
[Verse 2]
Midnight you come and pick me up, no headlights
Long drive could end up in burning flames or paradise
[Verse 3]
'Cause we're young and we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name
[Verse 4]
(I got that James Dean daydream look in my eye)
(You got that red lip classic thing that I like)
(When we go crashing down)
(We come back every time)
(Never go out of style)
(Out of style)
[Verse 5]
Fade in to you
(It's been a while since I have even heard from you)
I should just know you're gonna leave 'cause I
Know exactly where it leads but I
Watch us go round and round and round each time
[Verse 6]
(I got that James Dean daydream look in my eyes)
So it's gonna be forever or it's gonna go down in flames
(You've got that red lip classic) You can tell me when it's over
(Thing that I like) If the high was worth the pain
(When we go crashing down) I got a long list of ex-lovers
(We come back every time) They'll tell you I'm insane
(Never go out of style) 'Cause you know I love the players
(Out of style) And you love the game
[Verse 7]
(I got that long hair) 'Cause we're young and we're restless
(Slicked back, white T-shirt) We'll take this way too far
(You got that good girl faith) It'll leave you breathless
(And a tight little skirt) Or with a nasty scar
(We go crashing down) Got a long list of ex-lovers
(We come back every time) They'll tell you I'm insane
(We never go out of style) But I got a blank space, baby
(Out of style)
And I'll write your name
[Verse 8]
Oh, midnight, you come and pick me up, no headlights
Long drive could end up in burning flames or paradise
Written by: Ali Payami, Johan Shellback, Karl Johan Schuster, Max Martin, Taylor Swift