paris n2
paris n2
"A lot of the songs on The Tortured Poets Department deal with the idea of heartbreak, or loss, in a metaphor of something else. The metaphor in Down Bad is that I was comparing sort of the idea of being like, love-bombed, where someone like, you know, rocks your world and dazzles you and then just kind of abandons you, as an alien abduction, where you were abducted by aliens, like this girl was abducted by aliens, but she wanted to stay with them. And then when they drop her off back in her hometown, she's like, 'Wait, no. Where are you going? I liked it there! It was weird but it was cool. Come back' and so she's just like, the girl, the character in the song, just felt like, had just been exposed to a whole different galaxy and universe she didn't know was possible. How can you just put me back where I was before?"
Wind in my hair, I was there, I was there
Down the stairs, I was there, I was there
Sacred prayer, I was there, I was there
It was rare, you remember it.
— ALL TOO WELL
TAYLOR SWIFT: THE ERAS TOUR (2023)
a post i made years ago is making rounds again and blowing up my notifs i feel like a dragon being disturbed from a deep year long slumber
i’m lonely but i’m good i’m bitter but i swear i’m fine 🤝 i’m fine with my spite and my tears and my beers and my candles
themoon-andtosaturn
