Taylor nhanh, swift “Clean” lyrics
The drought was the very worst
When the hoa that we'd grown together died of thirst
It was months, and months of back and forth
You're still all over me like I wine-stained dress I can't wear anymore
On my head, as I Mất tích the war, and the sky turn black like a perfect storm
Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
That's when I could finally breathe
And that morning, gone was any trace of you, I think I am finally clean
There was nothing left to do
And the bướm turned to dust they covered my whole room
So I punched a hole in the roof
Let the flood carry away...
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