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Taylor Swift - Fortnight (ft. Post Malone) (Lyrics)

Can you guess the lyrics to Taylor Swift's song 'Fortnight (ft. Post Malone)' from her album THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT?
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Answer
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
Answer
about
your
quiet
treason?
And
for
a
fortnight
there,
we
were
forever
running
Run
into
you
sometimes,
ask
about
the
weather
Now
you're
in
my
backyard
turned
into
good
neighbors
Your
wife
waters
flowers,
I
want
to
kill
her
All
my
mornings
are
Monday
stuck
in
an
Answer
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
Answer
were
forever
running
Run
into
you
sometimes,
ask
about
the
weather
Now
you're
in
my
backyard
turned
into
good
neighbors
Your
wife
waters
flowers,
I
want
to
kill
her
And
for
a
fortnight
there,
we
were
together
running
Run
into
you
sometimes,
comment
on
my
sweater
Answer
Now
you're
at
the
mailbox
turned
into
good
neighbors
My
husband
is
cheating,
I
want
to
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
Answer
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
calling
ya,
but
you
won't
pick
up
Another
fortnight
lost
in
America
Move
to
Florida,
buy
the
car
Answer
you
want
But
it
won't
start
up
'til
you
touch,
touch,
touch
me
I
call
you
up,
but
you
won't
pick
up
Another
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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