Taylor Swift - The Tortured Poets Department | SONG LYRICS


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You left your typewriter 
at my apartment
Straight from the tortured 
poets department
I think some things 
I never say
Like, "Who uses 
typewriters anyway?"
But you're in self-sabotage mode
Throwing spikes down on the road
But I've seen this episode 
and still loved the show
Who else decodes you?
And who's gonna 
hold you like me?
And who's gonna know you, 
if not me?
I laughed in your face and said
"You're not Dylan Thomas, 
I'm not Patti Smith
This ain't the Chelsea Hotel, 
we'rе modern idiots"
And who's gonna 
hold you like me?
Nobody
No-fucking-body
Nobody
You smokеd, 
then ate seven bars of chocolate
We declared Charlie Puth 
should be a bigger artist
I scratch your head, 
you fall asleep
Like a tattooed 
golden retriever
But you awaken with dread
Pounding nails in your head
But I've read this one 
where you come undone
I chose this cyclone with you
And who's gonna 
hold you like me?
And who's gonna 
know you like me?
I laughed in your face and said
"You're not Dylan Thomas, 
I'm not Patti Smith
This ain't the Chelsea Hotel, 
we're modern idiots"
And who's gonna 
hold you like me?
No-fucking-body
Nobody
Nobody
Sometimes, I wonder if you're 
gonna screw this up with me
But you told Lucy 
you'd kill yourself 
if I ever leave
And I had said that to Jack 
about you, so I felt seen
Everyone we know understands 
why it's meant to be
'Cause we're crazy
So tell me, who else is gonna 
know me?
At dinner, you take my 
ring off my middle finger
And put it on the one 
people put wedding rings on
And that's the closest 
I've come to my heart exploding
Who's gonna hold you? 
Me
Who's gonna know you? 
Me
And you're not Dylan Thomas, 
I'm not Patti Smith
This ain't the Chelsea Hotel, 
we're two idiots
Who's gonna hold you?
Who's gonna hold you?
Who's gonna hold you?
Who's gonna hold you?
Who's gonna hold you?
Who's gonna hold you?
Who's gonna hold you?
Who's gonna hold you?
Gonna know you? 
Gonna troll you?
You left your typewriter 
at my apartment
Straight from the tortured 
poets department
Who else decodes you?

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