Long before there was Taylor, there was Tom

Long before there was Taylor, there was Tom

August 09, 2024

Midnight, mourned Tom (almost) morningly

You come and pick me up, no headlights, said Tom brilliantly

Long drive, as Tom motored his mouth

Could end in burning flames or paradise, as Tom spoke in an incendiary manner

Fade into view, oh (effortlessly evanescent as always)

It's been a while since I have even heard from you (heard from you) for Tom raged silently

And I should just tell you to leave 'cause I, as Tom trespassed in the middle of a thought

Know exactly where it leads, but I, spoken by Tom anticipatingly

Watch us go 'round and 'round each time, said Tom circuitously.

You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye, spoken by Tom in a GIANT way

And I got that red lip classic thing that you like commented Tom peckingly

And when we go crashing down, we come back every time, as Tom presumes again

'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style (Tom is fashionably late here)

You got that long hair, slicked back, white T-shirt, addressed Tom

And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt, as Tom skirted the issue

And when we go crashing down, we come back every time, Tom spoke repeatedly

'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style as Tom postulated demodedly