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Guess the Taylor Swift Song by first lyric (Folklore)

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Last updated: February 9, 2024
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First submittedFebruary 9, 2024
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My only one, My smoking gun, My eclipsed sun, This has broken me down
Hoax
What did you think I'd say to that?, Does a scorpion sting when fighting back?
Mad Woman
Rebekah rode up on the afternoon train, It was sunny, Her saltbox house on the coast
The Last Great American Dynasty
Vintage tee, brand new phone, High heels on cobblestones
Cardigan
I want you to know, I'm a ________, I'll show you every version of yourself tonight
Mirrorball
Green was the color of the grass, Where I used to read at Centennial Park
Invisible String
We gather here, we line up, Weepin' in a sunlit room, and, If I'm on fire, you'll be made of ashes too
My Tears Ricochet
Salt air, and the rust on your door, I never needed anything more, Whispers of "Are you sure?"
August
Make sure nobody sees you leave, Hood over your head, keep your eyes down
Illicit Affairs
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Our coming-of-age has come and gone, Suddenly the summer, it's clear, I never had the courage of my convictions
Peace
Please picture me, In the trees, I hit my peak at _____ feet, In the swing, Over the creek
Seven
I'm doing good, I'm on some new shit, Been saying "yes" instead of "no"
The 1
I won't make assumptions, About why you switched your homeroom but, I think it's 'cause of me
Betty
I can see you standing, honey, With his arms around your body, Laughin', but the joke's not funny at all
Exile
Keep your helmet, keep your life, son, Just a flesh wound, here's your rifle
Epiphany
Is it romantic how all my elegies eulogize me?, I'm not cut out for all these cynical clones
The Lakes
I've been having a hard time adjusting, I had the shiniest wheels, now they're rusting
This is Me Trying
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