There may have been a time where you heard me say,

the only place the word lover belongs

is between the words meet and pizza.

And as of this morning, I regret everything.

Lover does belong between the words meet and pizza,

but it also belongs between my heart and the heavens.

Because I am transported, this album is transcendental.

It is so good, there are no skips.

I haven't smiled upon a first listen since blank space,

1989, and that's not even my favorite album.

I love reputation, it is depth.

I actually don't have skips on reputation,

except for look what you may redo,

but get me on a power walk in the city at night,

and I don't know, honey, I rose up from the dead,

it does it all the time.

As the older I get, the longer it takes me to get used to music,

I struggled a bit with me.

I understood you need to calm down,

but found myself never listening to it.

The art you brought me emotional depth,

lover brought me to tears.

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