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So Long, London

Taylor Swift

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I saw in my mind
Ferry lights through the mist
I kept calm and carried
The weight of the rift
Pulled him in tighter
Each time he was drifting away
My spine split from carrying
Us up the hill
Wet through my clothes
Weary bones caught the chill
I stopped trying to make him laugh
Stopped trying to drill the safe
Thinking
How much sad did you
Think I had did you
Think I had in me
Oh the tragedy
So long Lon_don
You'll find someone
I didn't opt in to be your odd man out
I founded the club
She's heard great things about
I left all I knew
You left me at the house by the Hеath
I stopped CPR after all it's no use
Thе spirit was gone
We would never come to
And I'm pissed off you let me
Give you all that youth for free
For so long Lon_don
Stitches un__done
Two graves one gun
I'll find someone
And you say I abandoned the ship
But I was going down with it
My white knuckle dying grip
Holding tight to your quiet resentment
And my friends said
It isn't right to be scared
Every day-old love affair
Every breath feels like rarest air
When you're not sure if he wants to be there
So how much sad did you
Think I had did you
Think I had in me
How much tragedy
Just how low did you
Think I'd go 'fore I
Self implode 'fore I
Have to go be free
You swore that you loved me
But where were the clues?
I died on the altar
Waiting for the proof
You sacrificed us to the
Gods of your bluest days
And I'm just getting color back
Into my face
I'm just mad as hell
'Cause I loved this place for
So long Lon_don
Had a good run
A moment of warm sun
But I'm not the one
So long Lon_don
Stitches undone
Two graves one gun
You'll find someone

So Long, London

Taylor Swift