Taylor Swift - The Tortured Poets Department (Acoustic Karaoke)

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    0:00 The Tortured Poets Department Guitar
    0:03 The Tortured Poets Department Instrumental
    0:08 Verse 1
    0:26 Pre-chorus 1
    0:38 Chorus 1
    1:27 Verse 2
    1:44 Pre-chorus 2
    1:57 Chorus 2
    2:45 Bridge
    3:20 Pre-chorus 3
    3:33 Chorus 3
    4:04 Post-chorus
    4:22 Outro
    4:33 Sing2Guitar For You, Up Next
    𝗟𝗬𝗥𝗜𝗖𝗦
    Originally performed by Taylor Swift
    Words and Music by Jack Michael Antonoff & Taylor Alison Swift
    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're modern idiots
    And who's gonna hold you like me?
    Nobody
    You smoked 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
    Nobody (Who's gonna hold you? Who's gonna hold you?)
    Nobody (Who's gonna hold you? Gonna love you? Gonna troll you?)
    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
    "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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  • @billie.taylorsversion
    @billie.taylorsversion 5 днів тому +1

    You went to a party
    I heard from everybody
    You part the crowd like the Red Sea
    Don't even get me started
    Did you get anxious though
    On the way home?
    I guess I'll never, ever know
    Now that we don't talk
    You grew your hair long
    You got new icons
    And from the outside
    It looks like you're tryin' lives on
    I miss the old ways
    You didn't have to change
    But I guess I don't have a say
    Now that we don't talk
    I call my mom, she said that it was for the best
    Remind myself the more I gave, you'd want me less
    I cannot be your friend
    So I pay the price of what I lost
    And what it cost
    Now that we don't talk
    What do you tell your friends we
    Shared dinners, long weekends with
    Truth is I can't pretend it's
    Platonic, it's just ended
    So I call my mom, she said to get it off my chest (off my chest)
    Remind myself the way you faded 'til I left ('til I left)
    I cannot be your friend
    So I pay the price of what I lost (of what I lost)
    And what it cost
    Now that we don't talk
    I don't have to pretend I like acid rock
    Or that I'd like to be on a mega yacht
    With important men who think important thoughts
    Guess maybe I am better off
    Now that we don't talk
    And the only way back to my dignity
    Was to turn into a shrouded mystery
    Just like I had been when you were chasing me
    Guess this is how it has to be
    Now that we don't talk