Louisa Wendoff - Blank Space/Style lyrics

I got that James Dean day dream look in my eye (So it's gonna be forever) (Or it's gonna go down in flames) You got that red lip cla**ic thing that I like (You can tell me when it's over) (If the high was worth the pain) And when we go crashing down, we come back every time. (Got a long list of ex-lovers) (They'll tell you I'm insane) Never go out of style ('Coz you know I love the players) Out of style