27 years back home. 2 months in the city
You're outside in your favourite dress
And I'm on the floor feeling shitty
And I want to write songs like Swifty does
But I rarely pick up my guitar
I want to feel heartbreak like Swifty does!
And tonight it doesn't seem that far away
And I could smash my head in and break my hollow bones
But now I'm medicated so I'm happy on my own
So I'll apologize for my insincere, sarcastic tone
I'll get back to learning to be all alone
10 weeks in this world. We've had 5 years
It's been pretty. I'll put on a shirt. You put on a dress
And we'll both go out to the city
We'll dance and sing songs like Swifty does
The ones where she don't play guitar
But we can forget it all, not like Swifty does
Forget it all. Forget it all it's all so far away