It reminds me of him.

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This is wrong but I can’t help but feel like there ain’t nothing more right, babe

Misty morning comes again and I can’t help but wish I could see your face

And I knew from the first note played I’d be breaking all my rules to see you

You smile that beautiful smile and all the girls in the front row scream your name

 

So dim that spotlight, tell me things like, ‘I can’t take my eyes off of you’

I’m no one special, just another wide-eyed girl who’s desperately in love with you

Give me a photograph to hang on my wall, Superstar

 

Good morning, loneliness comes around when I’m not dreaming about you

When my world wakes up today you’ll be in another town

And I knew when I saw your face I’d be counting down the ways to see you

And you smile that beautiful smile and all the girls in the front row scream your name

 

So dim that spotlight, tell me things like, ‘I can’t take my eyes off of you’

I’m no one special, just another wide-eyed girl who’s desperately in love with you

Give me a photograph to hang on my wall, Superstar

 

You played in bars, you play guitar

And I’m invisible and everyone knows who you are

And you’ll never see you sing me to sleep every night from the radio

 

So dim that spotlight, tell me things like, ‘I can’t take my eyes off of you’

I’m no one special, just another wide-eyed girl who’s desperately in love with you

Give me a photograph to hang on my wall, Superstar

Sweet, sweet Superstar… Superstar

— Taylor Swift, “Superstar”

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