Album Name

Renegade (feat. Taylor Swift)

Artist

Big Red Machine

Genre

POP

Release Date

2021.07.02

Release Agency

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I tapped on your window
on your darkest night
The shape of you
was jagged and weak
There was nowhere
for me to stay
but I stayed anyway
And if I would've known
how many pieces
you had crumbled into
I might have let them lay
Are you really gonna talk about
timing in times like these
And let all your damage damage me
And carry your baggage up
my street
And make me your future history
it's time
You've come a long way
open the blinds
let me see your face
You wouldn't be the first
renegade to need somebody
Is it insensitive for me to say
Get your shit together
so I can love you
Is it really your anxiety
that stops you from giving me
everything
Or do you just not want to
I tapped on your window
on your darkest night
The shape of you
was jagged and weak
There was nowhere
for me to stay
but I stayed anyway
You fire off missiles
'cause you hate yourself
But do you know
you're demolishing me
And then you squeeze my hand
as I'm about to leave
Are you really gonna talk about
timing in times like these
And let all your damage damage me
And carry your baggage up
my street
And make me your future history
it's time
You've come a long way
open the blinds
let me see your face
You wouldn't be the first
renegade to need somebody
Is it insensitive for me to say
Get your shit together
so I can love you
Is it really your anxiety
that stops you from giving me
everything
Or do you just not want to

And if I would've known
How sharp the pieces were
you'd crumbled into
I might've let them lay
Are you really gonna talk about
timing in times like these
And let all your damage damage me
And carry your baggage up
my street
And make me your future history
it's time
You've come a long way
open the blinds
let me see your face
You wouldn't be the first
renegade to need somebody
To need somebody to need
somebody to need somebody
to need
Are you really gonna talk about
timing in times like these
And let all your damage damage me
And carry your baggage up
my street
And make me your future history
it's time
Is it really your anxiety
that stops you from giving me
everything
Or do you just not want to