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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taylor Swift
Lead Vocals
Jack Antonoff
Programming
Michael Riddleberger
Drums
Sean Hutchinson
Drums
Mikey Freedom Hart
Synthesizer
Zem Audu
Synthesizer
Evan Smith
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Swift
Songwriter
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taylor Swift
Producer
Jack Antonoff
Producer
Jack Manning
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jon Sher
Assistant Recording Engineer
Megan Searl
Assistant Recording Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Mixing Engineer
Laura Sisk
Recording Engineer
Michael Riddleberger
Additional Engineer
Sean Hutchinson
Additional Engineer
Mikey Freedom Hart
Additional Engineer
David Hart
Additional Engineer
Zem Audu
Additional Engineer
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Evan Smith
Additional Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Bridge]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 3]
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
[Verse 4]
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
Written by: Jack Antonoff, Taylor Swift