Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Lead Vocals
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Piano
James McAlister
James McAlister
Drums
Benjamin Lanz
Benjamin Lanz
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Composer
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Producer
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jonathan Low
Jonathan Low
Recording Engineer
Bella Blasko
Bella Blasko
Recording Engineer
James McAlister
James McAlister
Recording Engineer
Benjamin Lanz
Benjamin Lanz
Recording Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I feel so high school Every time I look at you I want to find you in a crowd Just to hide from you And in the blink of a crinkling eye I'm sinking, our fingers entwined Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights Tell me 'bout the first time you saw me I'll drink what you think and I'm high from smoking your jokes all damn night The brink of a wrinkle in time Bittersweet sixteen suddenly I'm watching American Pie With you on a Saturday night Your friends are around, so be quiet I'm trying to stifle my sighs, cause I feel so high school every time I look at you But look at you Are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me? It's just a game, but really I'm betting on all three For us two Get my car door, isn't that sweet Then pull me to the backseat No one's ever had me Not like you ... Truth, dare, spin bottles You know how to ball I know Aristotle Brand new, full throttle Touch me while your bros play grand theft auto It's true, swear, Scout's honor You knew what you wanted And, boy, you got her Brand new, full throttle You already know, babe I feel like laughing In the middle of practice Do that impression you did of your dad again I'm hearing voices, like a madman And in the blink of a crinkling eye I'm sinking, our fingers entwined Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights Tell me 'bout the first time you saw me I'll drink what you think and I'm high from smoking your jokes all damn night The brink of a wrinkle in time Bittersweet sixteen suddenly I'm watching American Pie With you on a Saturday night Your friends are around, so be quiet I'm trying to stifle my sighs, cause I feel so high school every time I look at you But look at you Truth, dare, spin bottles You know how to ball I know Aristotle Brand new, full throttle Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto It's true, swear, Scout's honor You knew what you wanted And, boy, you got her Brand new, full throttle You already know, babe You already know, babe
Writer(s): Taylor Swift, Aaron Brooking Dessner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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