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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Hurd
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Swift
Songwriter
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Hurd
Producer
Teddy Reimer
Producer
Aaron Eshuis
Producer
Lyrics
We were crazy to think
Crazy to think this could work
Remember how I said I'd die for you?
We were stupid to jump
In the ocean separating us
Remember how I'd fly to you?
And I can't talk to you when you're like this
Staring out the window like I'm not your favorite town
I'm New York City
Still do it for you, babe
And they all warned us about times like this
They say the road gets hard and you
Lost when you're led by blind faith
Blind faith
But we might just get away with it
Religion's in your lips
Even if it's a false god
We'd still worship
We might just get away with it
The altar is your hips
Even if it's a false god
We'd still worship this love
We'd still worship this love
We'd still worship this love
I know heaven's a thing
I go there when you touch me
Honey hell is when I fight with you
But we can patch it up good
Make confessions and we're begging for forgiveness
Got the wine for you, yeah
And you can't talk to me when I'm like this
Daring you to leave me just so I can try and scare you
You're the West Village
You still do it for me, babe
They all warned us about times like this
They say the road gets hard and you
Lost when you're led by blind faith
Blind faith
But we might just get away with it
Religion's in your lips
Even if it's a false god
We'd still worship
We might just get away with it
The altar is your hips
Even if it's a false god
We'd still worship this love
We'd still worship this love
We'd still worship this love
Still worship this love
Even if it's a false god, oh
Writer(s): Taylor Swift, Jack Michael Antonoff
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