I don’t see obedience, I see fire and steel
I see the power to make the crowd kneel
So when people say she’s naive and young
I say give her time and watch her become
And all of the dreams she holds out in faith
Will become real in the great escape
In the great flood and in the great storm
She will be the fuel to keep people warm
So take her name and trash it to bits
But there’ll always be a goddess in the place where she sits

(I love Taylor Swift)