Taylor Swift - A Place in This World Lyrics
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A Place in This World
A Place in This World Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For A Place in This World By Taylor Swift?
I don't know what I want, so don't ask me
'Cause I'm still trying to figure it out Don't know what's down this road I'm just walking Trying to see through the rain coming down Even though I'm not the only one, who feels The way I do I'm alone, on my own And that's all I know, I'll be strong, I'll be wrong Oh, but life goes on Oh, I'm just a girl Trying to find a place in this world Got the radio on, my old blue jeans And I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve Feeling lucky today, got the sunshine Could you tell me what more do I need? And tomorrow's just a mystery, oh yeah But that's okay I'm alone, on my own And that's all I know, I'll be strong, I'll be wrong Oh, but life goes on Oh, I'm just a girl Trying to find a place in this world Maybe I'm just a girl on a mission But I'm ready to fly I'm alone, on my own And that's all I know Oh, I'll be strong, I'll be wrong Oh, but life goes on Oh, I'm alone, on my own And that's all I know Oh, I'm just a girl Trying to find a place in this world Oh, I'm just a girl Oh, I'm just a girl, oh, oh Oh, I'm just a girl |
Who Wrote A Place in This World By Taylor Swift?
Angelo Petraglia, Robert Ellis Orrall, Taylor Alison Swift
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What's The Duration Of The A Place in This World By Taylor Swift?The duration of A Place in This World is 3:20 minutes and seconds. |
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