i was walking home on broken cobblestones
just thinking of you when she pulled up like a figment of my worst intentions
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1989 Taylor’s Version Cover Fanmade.
Baby, I know places we won't be found and they'll be chasing their tails trying to track us down...
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cold was the steel of my axe to grind
for the boys who broke my heart
now i send their babies presents
gold was the color of the leaves
when i showed you around Centennial Park
hell was the journey but it brought me heaven
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