Writer In The Dark - Lorde

Lorde

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Writer In The Dark

Break the news, you're walking out

To be a good man for someone else

Sorry I was never good like you

Stood on my chest and kept me down

Hated hearing my name on the lips of a crowd

Did my best to exist just for you

 

Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark

Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark

Now she's gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart

Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark

 

I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stips

I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me

But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power

I'll find a way to be without you, babe

 

I still feel you, now and then

Slow like Pseudoephedrine

When you see me, will you say I've changed?

I ride the subway, read the signs

I let the seasons change my mind

I love it here, since I've stopped needing you

 

Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark

Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark

Now she's gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart

Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark

 

I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stops

I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me

 

But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power

I'll find  a way to be without you, babe

 

I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stops

I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me

But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power

I'll find a way to be without you, babe

 

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