Taylor Swift – gold rush

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 Gleaming, twinkling, eyes like sinking
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 ships, on waters so inviting, I almost jump in

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 I don't like a gold rush, gold rush, I don't like anticipating my face in a red flush
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I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch
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Everybody wants you, everybody wonders what it would be like to
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 love you, walk past, quick brush, I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
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I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush
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Everybody wants you, but I don't like a gold rush

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 What must it be like, to grow up that beautiful? With your hair falling into place like
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dominoes, I see me padding across your wooden floors, with my Eagles T-shirt hanging from the
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 door, at dinner parties, I call you out on your contrarian
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 shit, and the coastal town, we wandered 'round had never, seen a love as
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 pure as it, and then it fades into the gray of my day-old tea, ’cause it could never be

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Cause I don't like a gold rush, gold rush, I don't like anticipating my face in a red flush
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I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch
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Everybody wants you, everybody wonders what it would be like to
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 love you, walk past, quick brush, I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
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I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush
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Everybody wants you, but I don't like a gold rush

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 What must it be like, to grow up that beautiful? With your hair falling into place like
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dominoes, my mind turns your life into folklore, I can't dare to dream about you
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anymore, at dinner parties, I won't call you out on your contrarian
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 shit, and the coastal town, we never found will never, See a love as
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 pure as it, cause it fades into the gray of my day-old tea, cause it will never be

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 Gleaming, twinkling, eyes like sinking
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 ships, on waters so inviting, I almost jump in