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tolerateit · 4 months ago
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anywhere else is hollow
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mid-sized-city-hopes · 21 days ago
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you don’t look the same when i look at you now
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind (2004); kyoto, phoebe bridgers; happiness, taylor swift; all my love, noah kahan; black widow (2021); emails i can’t send, sabrina carpenter; death wish, gracie abrams
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lipssoscarlett · 10 months ago
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reasons why we should call it everlore and not folkmore
✨🤎🧚🏻everlore🧚🏻🩶✨
folkmore is clunky and sounds like folklore when you say it fast
the l in everlore is more distinct than the m in folkmore
ever. lore. both are like the aesthetic words. folk. more. more is just like a regular word
evie is a cute nickname and lorie is a cute nickname for the albums
it makes it 3 syllables which i don't have a reason for why that's better it just is
my waves meet your shore ever and ✨everlore✨
into 🚪folk•more🚪
it puts evermore first
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bbredit · 2 years ago
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Folklore / Evermore
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Two of my bookmarks without wallpaper from two of the best albums EVER. (The left one is from 'tis the damn season and the right one is from peace. Both songs by Taylor Swift.)
One thing you might want to know: you can always tell me in the notes if you had a specific quote or anything in your mind and I will try to make a wallpaper or a bookmark (whatever you choose) for it.
Love, BBRR<3
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i-look-like-my-mother · 1 year ago
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See, TTPD and the vibes are what I thought we would be getting after evermore. evermore is soaked in sadness and pre-breakup relationship grief that I really thought it was the breakup album. You're gonna tell me you listened to tolerate it and happiness and champagne problems and thought they were heads over heels in love?
I understand that Taylor Swift is a musical artist. She needs to make music to, you know, make money, but the pain in her voice in tolerate it and champagne problems and happiness just... sounds so real and raw. And that was back in 2020. This is 3.5 years later. And if it was written back when You're Losing Me was written? My heart is already breaking for this album
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bellyhasabellyache · 5 months ago
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i don't think i've ever been able to describe a taylor song like a normal person describes their favorite song. my mom was like 'why do you like champagne problems so much?' and i kinda just glitched and went 'Ɏ₥₮Ø₮₵Đ₦₣₳Ɏ₣₵₮Đ₩Ø₳₥Ⱨ₥₳J₩ł₥₣₥'
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tiredkilljoy · 5 months ago
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Happy birthday evermore- I know ur mama don’t give a shit about you- BUT WE DO! 😭💫🌟🌟😤🙏🎉✨✨✨
Edit- just been informed it’s on the 11th! I thought it was the 9th- I’m no better then HER MOM 😭
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candle-wax-and-polariods · 1 year ago
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heres the edit
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mid-sized-city-hopes · 1 month ago
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stick season x evermore: leaving
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im like the water when your ship rolled in that night, drowning in the blue nile, he sent me downtown lights i hadn't heard it in a while, rough on the surface but you cut through like a knife, my boredom's bone deep, this cage was once just fine am i allowed to cry, and if it was an open shut case i never would have known from that look on your face, i dream of cracking locks, throwing my life to the wolves or the ocean rocks, lost in your current like a priceless wine, the more that you say the less that i know, crashing into him tonight, he's a paradox, wherever you stray i follow, im seeing visions, am i bad or mad or wise, im begging for you to take my hand, what if he's written mine on my upper thigh only in my mind, wreck my plans, one slip and falling back into the hedge maze, oh what a way to die, that's my man, i keep recalling things we never did, messy top lip kiss, life was a willow and it bent right to your wind, how i long for our trysts, head on the pillow i could feel you sneaking in, as if you were a mythical thing, without ever touching his skin how can i be guilty as sin, like you were a trophy or a champion ring and there was one prize, I'd cheat to win, i keep these longings locked in lowercase inside a vault, the more that you say, the less i know, someone told me there's no such thing as bad thoughts, wherever you stray i follow, only actions talk, these fatal fantasies giving way to labored breath, im begging for you to take my hand, taking all of me, wreck my plans, we've already done it in my head, that's my man, if it's make believe why does it feel like a vow we'll both uphold somehow, you know that my train could take you home, what if he's written mine on my upper thigh only in my mind, anywhere else is hollow, one slip and falling back into the hedge maze, im begging for you to take my hand, oh, what a way to die, my bedsheets are ablaze, wreck my plans, ive screamed his name, that's my man, building up like waves, crashing over my grave, life was a willow and it bent right to your wind, oh, without ever touching his skin, how can i be guilty as sin, they count me out time and time again, what if i roll the stone away, they're going to crucify me anyways, life was a willow and it bent right to your wind, oh, what if the way you hold me is actually what's holy, but i come back stronger than a 90s trend, if long suffering propriety is what they want from me, wait for the signal and I'll meet you after dark, they don't know how you've haunted me so stunningly, show me the places where others gave you scars, i choose you and me, now this is an open shut case, religiously, guess i should have known from the look on your face, every bait and switch was a work of art, he sent me downtown lights, hey, that's my man, yeah, that's my man, i hadn't heard it in a while, im begging for you to take my hand, am i allowed to cry?
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bbredit · 2 years ago
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Long Story Short
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Long story short, it was a bad time. Long story short, I survived 🏞
One thing you might want to know: you can always tell me in the notes if you had a specific quote or anything in your mind and I will try to make a wallpaper or a bookmark (whatever you choose) for it.
Love, BBRR<3
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growingup-swift · 11 months ago
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evermore Song Titles
Sticker packs here
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littlesnakestan · 1 year ago
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changed my theme to cute little evermore because of cold gray novembers, remembering how i’ve been down since july, and we’re in the month of december, guessing that i feel unmoored 🤎🍂 (also it was released on 12/11, and it helped me through the toughness of last winter)
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roberta-xx · 2 years ago
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the thing about folklore and evermore you always hear is that they're sister albums. and i think that is true on so much more than just the surface-level fact they sound similar. they're sister albums in the sense that, from the first glance, like when you see sisters, you think, huh, they're so similar! and you think that about the albums. but when you get to know sisters, you realise they're so different, they have such unique energies and it's true for folklore and evermore.
to me, folklore is the younger sister, she's free, she's summer-y, she's sad in a teenage-heartbreak and teen way, she's young and she's a free spirit, and when i listen to folklore, i'm not in my room, but i'm sitting on the cliffside, below my feet, a chasm. i'm in a field full of flowers. i'm sitting under a tree near a lake. i'm in the middle of a forest on a summer's day. i'm screaming ferociously at the sky. i'm dreaming of the future, and dwelling on the past. and most importantly, i'm free.
and on the other hand, for me evermore is the older sister. she's more mature. and she's comforting. she's if september/october/november/december were a person. she's poetic. she's in love. she's experienced heartbreak like no other. she's reading old books and writing poetry. when i listen to evermore, i'm not in my room. i'm in a library late at night. i'm wandering 'round a castle. i'm in a dark mansion, sitting by the only candle there. i'm underneath a willow tree, dreaming of my love. i'm sitting on a bench while leaves fall down around me. i'm wandering around a forest that is somehow magical. i'm lighting candles and writing on parchment. i'm writing in swooping, sloping, cursive letters about my one and only. my feelings fit on the page and rhyme comes naturally. and at the end of the day, what i'm feeling is sadness, but unlike folklore, it's not freeing, but it's comforting.
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please-change-the-prophecy · 5 months ago
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Listening to evermore today for the anniversary, here are my favorite lyrics from the album!
Willow: Guess I should've known from the look on your face / Every bait and switch was a work of art
Champagne Problems: One for the money, two for the show / I never was ready / So I watch you go
Gold Rush: Everybody wants you / Everybody wonders what it would be to like to love you
'Tis The Damn Season: And the heart I know I'm breaking / Is my own / To leave the warmest bed I've ever known
Tolerate It: Always taking up too much space or time / You assume I'm fine
No Body, No Crime: Good thing his mistress took out a big life insurance policy
Happiness: No one teaches you what to do / when a good man hurts you / And you know you hurt him too
Dorothea: But are you still the same soul / I met under the bleachers, well / Ooh I guess I'll never know / Ooh and you'll go on with the show
Coney Island: And if this is the long haul / How'd we get here so soon?
Ivy: I just sit here and wait / Grieving for the living
Cowboy Like Me: Now you hang from my lips / like the gardens of Babylon / With your boots beneath my bed / Forever is the sweetest con
Long Story Short: And he's passing by / Rare as the glimmer / of a comet in the sky / And he feels like home / If the shoe fits walk in it / Everywhere you go
Marjorie: And I complained the whole way there / The car ride back and up the stairs/ I should've asked you questions/ I should have asked you how to be / Asked you to write it down for me
Closure: Guilty, guilty reaching out across the sea / That you put between you and me / But it's fake and it's oh so unnecessary
Evermore: I had a feeling so peculiar / That this pain would be for / Evermore
Right Where You Left Me: I stayed there / Dust collected on my pinned up hair / I'm sure you've got a wife out there / Kids and Christmas, but I'm unaware / Cause I'm right where / I cause no harm / Mind my business / If our love died young / I can't bear witness
It's Time To Go: Or trying to stay for the kids / When keeping it how it is will / Only break their hearts worse
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candle-wax-and-polariods · 1 year ago
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heres the edit
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