you look like Clara Bow in this light, remarkable. all your life, did you know, you'd be picked like a rose.
you look like Stevie Nicks in '75, the hair and lips, crowd goes wild at her fingertips, half moonshine, a full eclipse.
you look like Taylor Swift in this light, we're loving it. you've got edge she never did, the future's bright dazzling.
Clara Bow - Taylor Swift














