[Marsh.]

Originally Posted by Wizard.

She's cancelled anyway. Who writes better songs?

Sia: I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive.

Taylor: Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red.
You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-size bed
And your mother's telling stories about you on a tee ball team
You tell me 'bout your past, thinking your future was me.

Oh, please.

We-e are never ever ever getting back together!