conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called ​’tis the damn season with the following description: “‘tis the damn season” is the fourth track on evermore, and marks the first time that Taylor Swift has cursed in a song title.
  In the liner notes of the album, Swift wrote that one of the song storylines on evermore was about “what happens when [Dorothea] comes back [from Hollywood] for the holidays and rediscovers an old flame.” This likely refers to “‘tis the damn season” given the lyrical mentions of both Los Angeles and the winter holidays. Notably, evermore was released two weeks prior to Christmas 2020, making the title timely yet ironic.
  Swift also teased the title in an Instagram story two days before she announced the album.
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1]
  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with
  While I was gone, I would've asked you
  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass
  But I felt it when I passed you
  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me
  But if it's all the same to you
  It's the same to me
  [Chorus]
  So we could call it even
  You could call me "babe" for the weekend
  ​'Tis the damn season
  , 
  write this down
  I'm stayin' at my parents' house
  And the road not taken looks real good now
  And it always leads to you and my hometown
  [Verse 2]
  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist
  And thе school that used to be ours
  The holidays linger like bad perfume
  You can run, but only so far
  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave
  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me
  [Chorus]
  We could call it even
  You could call me "babe" for the weekend
  ​'Tis the damn season, write this down
  I'm stayin' at my parents' house
  And the road not taken looks real good now
  Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires
  Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
  We could just ride around
  And the road not taken looks real good now
  And it always leads to you and my hometown [Bridge]
  Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake
  I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay
  So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends
  Who'll write books about me if I ever make it
  And wonder about the only soul
  Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin'
  And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own
  To leave the warmest bed I've ever known
  We could call it even
  Even though I'm leaving
  And I'll be yours for the weekend
  ​'Tis the damn season
  [Chorus]
  We could call it even
  You could call me "babe" for the weekend
  ​'Tis the damn season, write this down
  I'm stayin' at my parents' house
  And the road not taken looks real good now
  Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires
  Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
  We could just ride around
  And the road not taken looks real good now
  And it always leads to you and my hometown [Outro]
  It always leads to you and my hometown