The Tortured Poets Department Chords by Taylor Swift

[Start]

[Verse]
G7 Gsus4 C                                F        
■  ■     ■ You left your typewriter at my apartment
                                 C         
Straight from the tortured poets department
                            F  
I think some things I never say
              F                 
Like Who uses typewriters anyway
Am7                        G   
But you're in selfsabotage mode
                            C   
Throwing spikes down on the road
                   F                               
But I've seen this episode and still loved the show
Am7      Gsus4   G  
Who else decodes you
C                        F      
And who's gonna hold you like me


[Chorus]
C                           F       
And who's gonna know you if ■ not me
                           Am7 
I laughed in your face and said
                 Gsus4                     
You're not Dylan Thomas I'm not Patti Smith
C                      F                        
This ain't the Chelsea Hotel we're modern idiots
    Am7         G    Gsus4 C      
And who's gonna hold you   like me
F      C            
Nobody Nofuckingbody
F          C                                        
Nobody You ■ smoked then ate seven bars of chocolate


[Verse]
F                                           C     
We declared Charlie Puth should be a bigger artist
                             F     
I scratch your head you fall asleep
                F               
Like a tattooed golden retriever
Am7                 G    
But you awaken with dread
                       G   
Pounding nails in your head
C                  F                        
But I've read this one where you come undone


[Chorus]
  Am7        G               
I chose this cyclone with you
C                        F      
And who's gonna hold you like me
C                        F      
And who's gonna know you like me
                           Am7 
I laughed in your face and said
                 G                         
You're not Dylan Thomas I'm not Patti Smith
C                            F                  
This ain't the Chelsea Hotel we're modern idiots
Am7             G    Gsus4 C    F 
And who's gonna hold you   like me
              C       
Nofuckingbody ■ Nobody
F      C                                                     F 
Nobody Sometimes I wonder if you're gonna screw this up with me


[Verse]
                        F                            
But you told Lucy you'd kill yourself if I ever leave
C                                               F   
And I had said that to Jack about you so I felt seen
                                               C 
Everyone we know understands why it's meant to be


[Chorus]
             F    
'cause we're crazy
        C                    F      
So tell me who else is gonna know me


[Verse]
Am                                G            
At dinner you take my ring off my middle finger
                  C              F               
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
C                   
Who's gonna hold you
   F C7               F  
Me ■ Who's gonna know you


[Chorus]
   Am                      G                         
Me ■  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
            C       
Who's gonna hold you
                 F  
Who's gonna hold you
      F             
Who's gonna hold you
      F             
Who's gonna hold you
            C       
Who's gonna hold you
      C             
Who's gonna hold you
                               F
Gonna know you Gonna troll you ■
Am7               Gsus4         G  C        
■   You left your typewriter at my apartment
                  F                        
Straight from the tortured poets department
Am7      G           C F C
Who else decodes you ■ ■ ■


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