Delicate
Don't Blame Me
End Game
So It Goes...
New Year's Day
I Did Something Bad
Look What You Made Me Do
Getaway Car
King of My Heart
…Ready for It?
I don't like your perfect crime How you laugh when you lie, you said the gun was mine
My broken bones are mending with all these nights we're spending
Dark jeans and your Nikes, look at you. Oh damn, never seen that color blue
They're burning all the witches, even if you aren't one
It was the great escape, the prison break
Knew he was a killer first time that I saw him Wonder how many girls he had loved and left haunted
Something happened for the first time, in the darkest little paradise
I'm in the Ghost like I'm whippin' a boat
But I stay when you're lost, and I'm scared, and you're turning away
See you in the dark. All eyes on you, my magician