Taylor Swift - The lakes

^C Is it ro^Emmantic how all ^Dmmy elegies ^Ameulogize me? ^C I'm not cut ^Emout for all these ^Dmcynical clones These ^Amhunters with cell phones

^Em Take me to the lakes, where all the^F poets went to die I don't be^Amlong and, my beloved, neither do ^G/Byou ^Em Those Windermere peaks look like^F a perfect place to cry I'm setting ^Goff, but not without my muse

^C What should be ^Emover burrowed ^Dmunder my skin In ^Amheart-stopping waves of hurt ^C I've come too ^Emfar to watch some ^Dmnamedropping sleaze Tell me ^Amwhat are my words worth

^Em Take me to the lakes, where all the^F poets went to die I don't bel^Among and, my beloved, neither do ^G/Byou ^Em Those Windermere peaks look like ^Fa perfect place to cry I'm setting o^Gff, but not without my muse

^CI want auroras and ^Emsad prose ^DmI want to watch wis^Amteria grow right ^Cover my bare feet ^Em'Cause I haven't moved in^Dm years ^AmAnd I want you right here ^C A red rose gr^Emew up out of ^Dmice frozen ground With ^Amno one around to tweet it ^C While I bathe in ^Emcliffside pools With my ca^Dmlamitous love and insur^Ammountable grief

^Em Take me to the lakes, where all the po^Fets went to die I don't bel^Among and, my beloved, neither do ^G/Byou ^EmThose Windermere peaks look like a ^Fperfect place to cry I'm setting ^Goff, but not without my muse No, not without yo^Cu