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Chord The Tortured Poets Department - Taylor Swift:

[Verse 1]

C

 You left your typewriter at my apartment

F

 Straight from the tortured poets department

C                            F

 I think some things I never say

"Like who uses typewriters anyway?"

Am                            G

  But you're in self-sabotage mode

                            C

Throwing spikes down on the road

                      F

But I've seen this episode and still love the show

Am         G

Who else decodes you?

[Chorus]

    C

And who's gonna hold you?

   F

Like me

    C

And who's gonna know you?

     F

If not me

                               Am                        G

I laughed in your face and said, "You're not Dylan Thomas, I'm not Patti Smith

C                           F

This ain't the Chelsea Hotel, we'rе modern idiots"

    Am               G

And who's gonna hold you?

  C

Like me

      F

No, nobody

           C

No-fu***ng-body

   F

Nobody

[Verse 2]

C

 You smokеd then ate seven bars of chocolate

F

 We declared Charlie Puth should be a bigger artist

C                               F

 I scratch your head, you fall asleep

Like a tattooed golden retriever

Am                    G

  But you awaken with dread

Pounding nails in your head

C                   F

 But I've read this one where you come undone

  Am           G

I chose this cyclone with you

[Chorus]

    C

And who's gonna hold you?

   F

Like me (Who's gonna hold you?)

    C

And who's gonna know you? (Who's gonna hold you?)

   F

Like me

                               Am                        G

I laughed in your face and said, "You're not Dylan Thomas, I'm not Patti Smith

C                           F

This ain't the Chelsea Hotel, we'rе modern idiots"

    Am               G

And who's gonna hold you?

  C

Like me (Who's gonna hold you?)

      F

No, nobody (Who's gonna hold you?)

           C

No-fu***ng-body (Who's gonna hold you?)

  F

Nobody (Who's gonna hold you?)

[Bridge]

C

 Sometimes I wonder if you're gonna screw this up with me

F

 But you told Lucy you'd kill yourself if I ever leave

C

 And I had said that to Jack about you so I felt seen

F

 Everyone we know understands why it's meant to be

C                 F

 Because we're crazy

          C                    F

So tell me who else is gonna know me?

   Am                             G                               C              F

At dinner you take my ring off my middle finger and put it on the one people put wedding rings on

               Am                   G

And that's the closest I've come to my heart exploding

[Chorus]

C                    F

Who's gonna hold you? Me

C                    F

Who's gonna know you? Me

Am                           G

  And you're not Dylan Thomas, I'm not Patti Smith

C                        F

This ain't the Chelsea Hotel, we're two idiots

Am          G

Who's gonna hold you?

C

Who's gonna hold you?

Who's gonna hold you?

Who's gonna hold you?

            F

Who's gonna hold you?

C

Who's gonna hold you?

Who's gonna hold you?

Who's gonna hold you?

            F

Who's gonna hold you?

Gonna know you?

Gonna troll you?

[Outro]

Am              G

  You left your typewriter at my apartment

C                  F

 Straight from the tortured poets department

Am         G          C F C F

Who else decodes you?

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