High Infidelity Lyrics by Taylor Swift is a brand-new English song from the album Midnights (3am Edition) (2022). High Infidelity Lyrics are written by Taylor Swift & Aaron Dessner while the song is produced by Taylor Swift & Aaron Dessner.
High Infidelity Song Details:
| Song: | High Infidelity |
| Album: | Midnights (3am Edition) |
| Singer(s): | Taylor Swift |
| Produced by: | Taylor Swift & Aaron Dessner |
| Written by: | Taylor Swift & Aaron Dessner |
| Label: | Republic Records |
High Infidelity Lyrics
Lock broken, slur spoken
Wound open, game token
I didn’t know you were keeping count
Rain soaking, blind hoping
You said I was freeloading
I didn’t know you were keeping count
High infidelity
Put on your records and regret me
I bent the truth too far tonight
I was dancing around dancing around it
High infidelity
Put on your headphones and burn my city
Your picket fence is sharp as knives
I was dancing around dancing around it
Do you really wanna know
Where I was April 29th?
Do I really have to chart
The constellations in his eyes?
Storm coming, good husband
Bad omen
Dragged my feet right down the aisle
At the house lonely, good money
I’d pay if you’d just know me
Seemed like the right thing at the time
You know there’s many different ways
That you can kill the one you love
The slowest way is never loving them enough
Do you really wanna know
Where I was April 29th?
Do I really have to tell you how
He brought me back to life?
High infidelity
Put on your records and regret me
I bent the truth too far tonight
I was dancing around dancing around it
High infidelity
Put on your headphones and burn my city
Your picket fence is sharp as knives
I was dancing around dancing around it
Do you really want to know
Where I was April 29th?
Do I really have to chart
The constellations in his eyes?
You know there’s many different ways
That you can kill the one you love
The slowest way is never loving them enough
High infidelity
Put on your records and regret meeting me
I bent the truth too far tonight
I was dancing around dancing around it
High infidelity
Put on your headphones and burn my city
Your picket fence is sharp as knives
I was dancing around dancing around it
Oh, there’s many different ways
That you can kill the one you love
And it’s never enough
It’s never enough
Lock broken, slur spoken
Wound open, game token
I didn’t know you were keeping count
Rain soaking blind hoping
You said I was freeloading
I didn’t know you were keeping count
But, oh, you were keeping count