Karaoke | Fortnight Taylor Swift (with backing vocals) (same as in the song) Ft. Post Malone

#fortnight
#karaoke
#taylorswift
#postmalone
#taylor
#backingvocals
#fortnightkaraoke
#fortnightbytaylor
FORTNIGHT KARAOKE WITH BACKING
VOCALS TAYLOR SWIFT AND POST MALONE
FORTNIGHT KARAOKE WITH BACKING VOCALS TAYLOR SWIFT AND POST MALONE
FORTNIGHT KARAOKE WITH BACKING VOCALS TAYLOR SWIFT AND POST MALONE
FORTNIGHT KARAOKE WITH BACKING VOCALS TAYLOR SWIFT AND POST MALONE
FORTNIGHT KARAOKE WITH BACKING VOCALS TAYLOR SWIFT AND POST MALONE


I was supposed to be sent away, but they forgot to come and get me
I was a functioning alcoholic till nobody noticed my new aesthetic
All of this to say, I hope you're okay, but you're the reason
And no one here's to blame, but what about your quiet treason?

And for a fortnight there, we were forever
Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather
Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors
Your wife waters flowers
I wanna kill her

All my mornings are Mondays stuck in an endless February
I took the miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary

And I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you
But I touched you

And for a fortnight there, we were forever
Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather
Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors
Your wife waters flowers
I wanna kill her

And for a fortnight there, we were together
Run into you sometimes, comment on my sweater
Now you're at the mailbox, turned into good neighbors
My husband is cheating
I wanna kill him

I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you
I touched you

I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you
I touched you

Thought of calling ya, but you won't pick up
Another fortnight lost in America
Move to Florida, buy the car you want
But it won't start up till you touch, touch, touch me

Thought of calling ya, but you won't pick up
Another fortnight lost in America
Move to Florida, buy the car you want
But it won't start up till I touch, touch, touch you