[LYRICS] 'Tis The Damn Season Lyrics By Taylor Swift

Taylor Swift Lyrics

Tis The Damn Season was released by Taylor Swift in 2020, as the fourth track on her "Evermore" album, read the correct lyrics to the song. Tis The Damn Season was produced by Aaron Dessner.

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Taylor Swift - Tis The Damn Season Lyrics

Verse 1
If I wanted to know who you were hanging with
While I was gone, I would've asked you
It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass
But I felt it when I passed you
There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me
But if it's all the same to you
It's the same to me

Chorus
So we could call it even
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
​'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm staying at my parents' house
And the road not taken looks real good now
And it always leads to you and my hometown

Verse 2
I parkеd my car right between the Methodist
And thе school that used to be ours
The holidays linger like bad perfume
You can run, but only so far
I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave
But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus
We could call it even
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
​'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm staying at my parents' house
And the road not taken looks real good now
Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
We could just ride around
And the road not taken looks real good now
And it always leads to you and my hometown

Bridge
Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake
I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay
So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends
Who'll write books about me if I ever make it
And wonder about the only soul
Who can tell which smiles I'm faking
And the heart I know I'm breaking is my own
To leave the warmest bed I've ever known
We could call it even
Even though I'm leaving
And I'll be yours for the weekend
​'Tis the damn season

Chorus
We could call it even
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
​'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm staying at my parents' house
And the road not taken looks real good now
Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
We could just ride around
And the road not taken looks real good now
And it always leads to you and my hometown

Outro
It always leads to you and my hometown

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