So High School

This writes love's awkwardness back to high school: secret hands, giggles in the backseat, the thrill of almost caught. Haven't you, with someone, become the flustered teen again?

Bright drums for a "liking can be this simple" sweetness. Taylor gives adult love the scent of a school uniform. You'll grin — the best moments feel most like skipping class.

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