Song Name Epiphany Artist Taylor Swift Lyricist(s) Taylor Swift Album Folklore Epiphany Lyrics [Verse 1]Keep your helmet, keep your life, sonJust a flesh wound, here’s your rifleCrawling up the beaches now“Sir, I think he’s bleeding out”And some things you just can’t speak about [Chorus]With you I serve, with you I fall down, downWatch you breathe in, watch you breathing