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Lirik Death By A Thousand Cuts Taylor Swift

Thursday, February 29, 2024

Artist:

, my, my, my my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my my, my, my, my

  My, my, my, my
   My, my, my, my
  My, my, my, my
   My, my,      my,  my

Saying goodbye is 
death by a thousand cuts
Flashbacks waking me up
  I get drunk, but it's not enough
'Cause the morninges and 
you're not my baby

  I look through the windows 
  of this love
Even though we boarded them up
  Chandelier still flickering here
'Cause I can't pretend 
it's okay when it's not
    It's death by a thousand cuts

  I dress to kill my time, I
 take the long way home
I ask the traffic lights if 
it'll be alright, they say, "I don't know"
 no one's now
I see you everywhere, the only
   thing we share is this small town
  You said it was a great love
  , one for the ages
But if the story's over, why?
 am I still writing pages?

'Cause saying goodbye is 
death by a thousand cuts
Flashbacks waking me up
  I get drunk, but it's not enough
'Cause the morninges and 
you're not my baby

  I look through the 
  windows of this love
Even though we boarded them up
  Chandelier still flickering here
'Cause I can't pretend 
it's okay when it's not
    It's death by a thousand cuts

  My heart, my hips, my body, my love
Tryna find a part of me that 
you didn't touch
Gave up on me like I was a bad drug
Now I'm searching for 
signs in a haunted club

Our songs, our films, united we stand
Our country, guess it was a lawless land
Quiet my fears at the touch of your hand
Paper cut stings from our paper-thin plans

My time, my wine, my spirit, my trust
Tryna find a part of me 
you didn't take up
Gave you too much but 
it wasn't enough
But I'll be alright, 
it's just a thousand cuts

  I get drunk, but it's not enough
   'Cause you're not my baby
  I look through the 
  windows of this love
Even though we boarded them up
  Chandelier still flickering here
'Cause I can't pretend 
it's okay when it's not, no it's not
    It's death by a 
	thousand cuts   you didn't touch

Tryna find a part of 
me that you didn't touch
My body, my love, my trust 
it's death by a thousand cuts
But it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough, no, no

           I take the long way home
  I ask the traffic 
  lights if it'll be alright
They say, "I      don't know"

  

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