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Taylor Swift - Fortnight (feat. Post Malone) [Lyric Mix Video] | BeatBlend Jams

Fortnight ' is an eerie and atmospheric masterpiece from Taylor Swift. This song creates a mood of mystery and intrigue, leaving the listener with a sense of both longing and hope.
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Official Video: • Taylor Swift - Fortnig...
Lyrics:
I was supposed to be
sent away
But they forgot to
come and get me
I was a functioning
alcoholic
'Til nobody noticed
my new aesthetic
All of this to say
I hope you're okay
But you're the reason
And no one here's to
blame
But what about your
quiet treason?
And for a fortnight
there, we were forever
Run into you sometimes,
ask about the weather
Now you're in my backyard,
turned into good neighbors
Your wife waters flowers,
I wanna kill her
music!
All my mornings are
Mondays stuck in an
endless February
I took the miracle move-on
drug, the effects were
temporary
And I love you, it's
ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining
my life
I touched you for only
a fortnight
I touched you, but
I touched you
And for a fortnight there,
we were forever
Run into you sometimes,
ask about the weather
Now you're in my backyard,
turned into good neighbors
Your wife waters flowers,
I wanna kill her
And for a fortnight
there, we were together
Run into you sometimes,
comment on my sweater
Now you're at the mailbox,
turned into good neighbors
My husband is cheating,
I wanna kill him
I love you, it's ruining
my life
I love you, it's ruining
my life
I touched you for only
a fortnight
I touched you,
I touched you
I love you, it's ruining
my life
I love you, it's ruining
my life
I touched you for only
a fortnight
I touched you, I
touched you
Thought of callin' ya,
but you won't pick up
'Nother fortnight lost
in America
Move to Florida, buy
the car you want
But it won't start up 'til
you touch, touch, touch me
Thought of calling ya,
but you won't pick up
'Nother fortnight lost
in America
Move to Florida, buy the
car you want
But it won't start up 'til
I touch, touch, touch you

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