"You come around and the armor
falls
Pierce the room like a cannon
ball
Now all we know, is don’t let
go
We are alone just you and
me
Up in your room and our slates are
clean
Just twin fire signs, four blue
eyes
So you were never a saint.
I love the shades of wrong.
We learn to live with the pain.
Mosaic broken hearts.
But this love is great and wild."
-State of Grace•Taylor Swift