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i'm feeling twenty-two
it's miserable and magical. 98% taylor, 2% dumb.

She better hold him tight, give him all her love
Look in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky ‘cause
He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star

I still have mixed feelings about what growing up is - this thing that happens to everyone, so I’ve heard.