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Who is Joe Alwyn and why are the lyrics of the song ‘So long London’ said to be about him?

As expected, a reference to Taylor Swift’s “London Boy” is not so subtly in her new album, but this time, it’s not a cheery song - it’s a goodbye.

Update:
A pesar de ya no estar en contacto tras terminar su romance el año pasado, Taylor Swift y Joe Alwyn intentan ser respetuosos entre ellos.
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Taylor Swift released her newest album “The Tortured Poets Department” at midnight, and it came as no surprise that some songs on the album would be about her ex of six years, English actor Joe Alwyn.

RELATED: Taylor Swift’s six-year relationship with ex-boyfriend Joe Alwyn: a timeline

In her 2009 album “Lover”, she wrote a song called “London Boy”, a cheerful and upbeat song that is also said to be about Alwyn. The couple began their relationship during a time when Swift was a bit more in the shadows than she is now, but called it quits in spring 2023. Those close to Swift stated that much of the reason for the breakup was because Alwyn struggled to deal with her high profile and fame. Their relationship, in stark contrast to her current one with Chiefs tight end Travis Kelce, was mostly kept private.

So Long London: A goodbye to Alwyn

In her new album, she’s written a song called “So Long London”, which is a much sadder song, and seemingly a goodbye to Alwyn. Like “London Boy” was on “Lover”, “So Long London” is the fifth song on “The Tortured Poets Department”. London is the place where Alwyn grew up and where he and Swift spent a lot of time together. Some of the lyrics to “London Boy”: “Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates” and “You can find me in the pub, we are watching rugby with his school friends.”

By contrast, in the first verse of “So Long London”, Swift talks about someone drifting away and her attempts to keep him from drifting becoming weaker over time until she eventually gave up.

“I kept calm and carried the weight of the rift, pulled him in tighter each time he was drifting away. My spine split from carrying us up the hill. Wet through my clothes, weary bones caught the chill. I stopped trying to make him laugh, stopped trying to drill the safe.”

The lyrics later on reference that the relationship is essentially dead: “I stopped CPR’ after all it’s no use. The spirit was gone, we would never come to.” They also mention that the other person might have blamed her for giving up, or as she puts it, “abandoning ship”, but she insists it was no use: “I was going down with it. My white knuckle dying grip holding tight to your quiet resentment.”

Towards the end of the song, we see a reflection on the relationship once it’s ended. “You swore that you loved, me but where were the clues? I died on the altar waiting for the proof. You sacrificed us to the gods of your bluest days. And I’m just getting color back into my face. I’m just mad as hell cause I loved this place for, So long, London.”

Six years is indeed a long time to love a “place” ...or a person. The very last lyrics of the song seem to be acceptance that she’s “not the one”, but that he will “find someone”, which appears that she still wants the best for Alwyn despite some feelings of anger and resentment.

Full lyrics to Taylor Swift’s “So Long London”

I saw in my mind ferry lights through the mist
I kept calm and carried the weight of the rift
Pulled him in tighter each time he was drifting away

My spine split from carrying us up the hill
Wet through my clothes, weary bones caught the chill
I stopped trying to make him laugh, stopped trying to drill the safe

Thinking how much sad did you think I had, did you think I had in me?
Oh the tragedy.

So long London.
You’ll find someone.

I didn’t opt in to be your odd man out
I founded the club she’s heard great things about
I left all I knew you left me at the house by the Heath
I stopped CPR, after all it’s no use
The spirit was gone, we would never come to
And I’m pissed off you let me give you all that youth for free

For so long, London
Stitches undone
Two graves, one gun
I’ll find someone

And you say I abandoned the ship, but I was going down with it
My white knuckle dying grip holding tight to your quiet resentment
And my friends said it isn’t right to be scared
Every day old love affair,
Every breath feels like rarest air
When you’re not sure if he wants to be there

So how much sad did you think I had, did you think I had in me?
How much tragedy?
Just how low did you think I’d go ‘fore I’d self implode?
‘Fore I’d have to go be free?

You swore that you loved, me but where were the clues?
I died on the altar waiting for the proof
You sacrificed us to the gods of your bluest days
And I’m just getting color back into my face
I’m just mad as hell cause I loved this place for

So long, London
Had a good run
A moment of warm sun
But I’m not the one
So long, London
Stitches undone
Two graves, one gun
You’ll find someone 

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