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You’re Losing Me

You say you don’t understand and I say I know you don’t We thought a cure would come through in time, now I fear it won’t Remember looking at this room, we loved it ‘cause of the light Now I just sit in the dark and wonder if it’s time

Do I throw out everything we built or keep it? I’m getting tired even for a phoenix always rising from the ashes  Mending all my gashes You might just have dealt the final blow

Stop, you’re losing me Stop, you’re losing me Stop, you’re losing me  I can’t find a pulse, my heart won’t start anymore for you Cause you’re losing me

Every morning I glared at you with storms in my eyes How can you say that you love someone you can’t tell has died? I sent you signals and bit my nails down to the quick  My face was gray but you wouldn’t admit that we were sick 

And the air is thick with loss and indecision I know my pain is such an imposition, now you’re running down the hallway Like you know what they all say Don’t know what you got until its gone

Stop, you’re losing me Stop, you’re losing me Stop, you’re losing me Stop, you’re losing me I can’t find a pulse, my heart won’t start anymore for you Cause you’re losing me

Cause you’re losing me Stop, you’re losing me My heart won’t start anymore/Stop, you’re losing me My heart won’t start anymore/Stop, you’re losing me

How long could we be a sad song, til we were too far gone to bring back to life? I gave you all my best mes, my endless empathy, and all I did was bleed As I tried to be the bravest soldier fighting in only your army Front lines, don’t you ignore me I’m the best thing at this party You’re losing me And I wouldn’t marry me either, a pathological people-pleaser But I only wanted you to see her, and I’m fading thinking Do something babe, say something Lose something babe, risk something Choose something babe, I got nothing To believe Unless you’re choosing me You’re losing me

Stop, you’re losing me Stop, you’re losing me I can’t find a pulse, my heart won’t start anymore

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Help me hold onto you… 🏹

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I’m so sick of running as fast as I can…

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never getting over this look

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idk how else to say this without sounding mean but: nobody is talented enough to excuse for being a terrible person. unfollow people who prove themselves to be bad people. and i’m not just talking about in fandom or on tumblr - i mean famous people too. stop supporting shitty people because they’re “talented.” i promise there are other talented people who don’t fucking suck.

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y’all i was watching blake mcclain’s video of him reacting to folklore and he said “1989 was like the sunset, reputation was the nighttime, lover was early sunrise and folklore is the morning, it’s all coming full circle”

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and when i break, it’s in a million pieces.

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Folklore (running like water) – Photography by Beth Garrabrant

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I’m sorry, can we talk about how Taylor crafted a beautiful masterpiece of an album that was 90% about people she made up in her imagination and all Dustbin Beaver could offer his wife was Yummy.... anyway

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taylor swift said ok here have a song about being in love with a girl when you’re in grade school, a song about being a disco ball, a song about being in love with a girl when you’re in high school, a song about world war 2, a song about being in love with a girl w

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variety saying that red seems like a chainsmokers album compared to folklore is hands down the funniest thing anyone has ever said about taylor’s work

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omg Kanye hit the abort button so he didn’t have to compete with Taylor

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Initial top 3 discourse in the tags plz

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if i showed up at your party would you have me would you want me or would you tell me to go fuck myself