(champagne problems)
(taylor swift)
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i back the waves crashing into your town
it's funny, to breathe in the gulf now.
salty tears, faulty cheers,
our pinky promise;
your severed hand.
two feet in, on one knee out,
i left you knelt
on all your doubt.
when the late night calls
became day lit fights,
bright and burning.
tossing and turning.
you say i'm brave to argue
with a man, not learning.
twisted in sheets,
with a twisted up cheat
your blame caught wind
i lose, you win.
your trophy lies,
my participation pin.
if your love for me was over the moon,
why's it only under your breath?
pretend your oblivious to why i left.
i don't want to beg for love
you put on like a disguise,
you were drunk on white wine
i was drunk on white lies.
i don't hear a heartbeat
when i lay against your chest,
but to claim your at your best
so i must be deaf.
in roaring tidal waves,
my warships stayed at bay.
no, i'm not sorry
to have left you that day.
