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Taylor's Vault: Moving On

This song describes the end of a relationship and no longer talking to an ex-partner. The singer reflects on how their ex changed after the breakup by growing their hair long and adopting new interests. While the singer misses the past, they have come to terms with losing the relationship and moving on, despite finding it difficult to pretend to be just friends with their ex. The singer gained closure by opening up to their mother about the breakup and is now at peace with the fact that they no longer talk to their ex.

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Taylor's Vault: Moving On

This song describes the end of a relationship and no longer talking to an ex-partner. The singer reflects on how their ex changed after the breakup by growing their hair long and adopting new interests. While the singer misses the past, they have come to terms with losing the relationship and moving on, despite finding it difficult to pretend to be just friends with their ex. The singer gained closure by opening up to their mother about the breakup and is now at peace with the fact that they no longer talk to their ex.

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"Now That We Don't Talk (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)"

You went to a party, I heard from everybody


You part the crowd like the Red Sea, don't even get me started
Did you get anxious though, on the way home?
I guess I'll never, ever know
Now that we don't talk

You grew your hair long, you got new icons


And from the outside, it looks like you're trying lives on
I miss the old ways, you didn't have to change
But I guess I don't have a say
Now that we don't talk

I called my mom, she said that it was for the best


Remind myself the more I gave, you'd want me less
I cannot be your friend, so I pay the price of what I lost
And what it cost
Now that we don't talk

What do you tell your friends we


Shared dinners, long weekends with?
Truth is, I can't pretend it's
Platonic, it's just ended, so

I called my mom, she said to get it off my chest (Off my chest)


Remind myself the way you faded till I left (Till I left)
I cannot be your friend, so I pay the price of what I lost (What I lost)
And what it cost
Now that we don't talk

I don't have to pretend I like acid rock


Or that I'd like to be on a mega-yacht
With important men who think important thoughts
Guess maybe I am better off
Now that we don't talk

And the only way back to my dignity


Was to turn into a shrouded mystery
Just like I had been when you were chasing me
Guess this is how it has to be
Now that we don't talk

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