It feels like a perfect night to dress up like hipsters
And make fun of our exes
Uh-uh, uh-uh
It feels like a perfect night for breakfast at midnight
To fall in love with strangers
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Yeah
We’re happy, free, confused and lonely at the same time
It’s miserable and magical, oh yeah
Tonight’s the night when we forget about the deadlines
It’s time
Uh-oh
I don’t know about you
But I’m feeling twenty-two
Everything will be alright, if
You keep me next to you
You don’t know about me
But I bet you want to
Everything will be alright, if
We just keep dancing like we’re twenty-two, twenty-two
It seems like one of those nights
This place is too crowded
Too many cool kids (“Who is Taylor Swift anyway? Ew “)
Uh-uh, uh-uh
It seems like one of those nights
We ditch the whole scene
And end up dreaming’
Instead of sleeping
Yeah
We’re happy, free, confused and lonely in the best way
It’s miserable and magical, oh yeah
Tonight’s the night, when we forget about the heartbreaks
It’s time
 These are the directs of 22 by Taylor swift Later kids

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