THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT: THE ANTHOLOGY Taylor Swift

The Bolter

Artist
April 19, 2024
3:58
English

The Bolter Lyrics

[Verse 1]
By all accounts, she almost drowned
When she was six in frigid water
And I can confirm she made
A curious child, ever reviled
By everyone except her own father
With a quite bewitching face
Splendidly selfish, charmingly helpless
Excellent fun ’til you get to know her
Then she runs like it’s a race
Behind her back, her best mates laughed
And they nicknamed her “The Bolter”

[Chorus]
Started with a kiss
“Oh, we must stop meeting like this”
But it always ends up with a town car speeding
Out the drive one evening
Ended with the slam of a door
Then he’ll call her a whore
Wish he wouldn’t be sore
But as she was leaving
It felt like breathing

[Post-Chorus]
All her fuckin’ lives
Flashed before her eyes
It feels like the time
She fell through the ice
Then came out alive

[Verse 2]
He was a cad, wanted her bad
Just like any good trophy hunter
And she liked the way it tastes
Taming a bear, making him care
Watching him jump then pulling him under
And at first blush, this is fate
When it’s all roses, portrait poses
Central Park Lake in tiny rowboats
What a charming Saturday
That’s when she sees the littlest leaks
Down in the floorboards
And she just knows she must bolt

[Chorus]
Started with a kiss
“Oh, we must stop meeting like this”
But it always ends up with a town car speeding
Out the drive one evening
Ended with the slam of a door
Then he’ll call her a whore
Wish he wouldn’t be sore
But as she was leaving
It felt like breathing

[Post-Chorus]
All her fuckin’ lives
Flashed before her eyes (Ah-ah-ah)
It feels like the time
She fell through the ice
Then came out alive

[Bridge]
She’s been many places with
Men of many faces
First, they’re off to the races
And she’s laughing, drawin’ aces
But none of it is changin’
That the chariot is waitin’
Hearts are hers for the breakin’
There’s escape in escaping

[Chorus]
Started with a kiss
“Oh, we must stop meeting like this”
But it always ends up with a town car speeding
Out the drive one evening
Ended with the slam of a door
But she’s got the best stories
You can be sure
That as she was leaving
It felt like freedom

[Post-Chorus]
All her fuckin’ lives
Flashed before her eyes (And she realized)
It feels like the time
She fell through the ice
Then came out alive

Song Credit

Producers
Aaron Dessner & Taylor Swift
Writers
Taylor Swift & Aaron Dessner
Vocal
Taylor Swift
French Horn
David McQueen, Paul Cott & Jonathan Farey (French Horn)
Bass Clarinet
Max Welford
Double Bass
Dave Brown (Double Bass), Chris Kelly & Sophie Roper (Double Bass)
Cello
Brian O’Kane, Reinoud Ford, Max Ruisi & Abi Hyde-Smith
Viola
Nicholas Bootiman, Matthew Kettle, Amy Swain, Elisa Bergerson & Morgan Goff
Violin
Eloisa-Fleur Thom, Sophie Mather, Marianne Haynes, Agata Daraskaite, Anna de Bruin, Akiko Ishikawa, Nicole Crespo O’Donoghue, Julian Azkoul, Emily Holland, Kirsty Mangan, Cara Laskaris, Ronald Long, Dan Oates & Iona Allan (Violin)
Conductor
Robert Ames
Drums
Glenn Kotche
Keyboards
Doveman
Recording Engineer
Bella Blasko, Jonathan Low, James McAlister, Doveman & Jeremy Murphy (Engineer)
Arranger
Bryce Dessner
Synthesizer
Aaron Dessner, James McAlister & Doveman
Piano
Aaron Dessner & Doveman
Percussion
Aaron Dessner, James McAlister & Glenn Kotche
Electric Guitar
Aaron Dessner
Drum Programmer
Aaron Dessner
Bass Guitar
Aaron Dessner
Acoustic Guitar
Aaron Dessner
Publisher
Taylor Swift
Copyright ©
Taylor Swift
Phonographic Copyright â„—
Taylor Swift
Label
Republic Records

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