[00:00.000] 作词 : Jack Antonoff/Taylor Swift
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jack Antonoff/Taylor Swift
[00:09.408]You left your typewriter at my apartment
[00:13.676]Straight from the Tortured Poets Department
[00:18.011]I think some things I never say
[00:22.744]Like, "Who uses typewriters anyway?" But
[00:26.741]You're in self-sabotage mode, throwing spikes down on the road
[00:30.961]But I've seen this episode and still loved the show
[00:35.018]Who else decodes you?
[00:39.026]And who's gonna hold you like me?
[00:47.712]And who's gonna know you, if not me?
[00:54.818]I laughed in your face and said
[00:57.191]"You're not Dylan Thomas
[00:59.403]I'm not Patti Smith
[01:01.082]This ain't the Chelsea Hotel
[01:03.406]We're modern idiots"
[01:05.233]And who's gonna hold you like me?
[01:13.250]Nobody
[01:17.538]No-****ing-body
[01:20.861]Nobody
[01:27.658]You smoked then ate seven bars of chocolate
[01:31.793]We declared Charlie Puth should be a bigger artist
[01:36.277]I scratch your head, you fall asleep
[01:41.062]Like a tattooed golden retriever
[01:44.755]But you awaken with dread, pounding nails in your head
[01:49.156]But I've read this one where you come undone
[01:52.962]I chose this cyclone with you
[01:57.378]And who's gonna hold you like me? (Who's gonna hold you? Who's gonna hold you?)
[02:05.998]And who's gonna know you like me? (Who's gonna know you?)
[02:13.101]I laughed in your face and said
[02:15.517]"You're not Dylan Thomas
[02:17.733]I'm not Patti Smith
[02:19.374]This ain't the Chelsea Hotel
[02:21.858]We're modern idiots"
[02:23.558]And who's gonna hold you like me? (Who's gonna hold you? Who's gonna hold you?)
[02:31.268]No-****ing-body (Who's gonna hold you? Who's gonna hold you?)
[02:35.298]Nobody (Who's gonna hold you? Gonna love you? Gonna troll you?)
[02:40.231]Nobody
[02:45.674]Sometimes I wonder if you're gonna screw this up with me
[02:50.090]But you told Lucy you'd kill yourself if I ever leave
[02:54.456]And I had said that to Jack about you, so I felt seen
[02:59.075]Everyone we know understands why it's meant to be
[03:03.843]'Cause we're crazy
[03:10.716]So tell me
[03:12.425]Who else is gonna know me?
[03:20.042]At dinner, you take my ring off my middle finger and put it on the one
[03:25.443]People put wedding rings on, and that's the closest I've come
[03:30.638]To my heart exploding
[03:33.327]Who's gonna hold you?
[03:38.383]Me
[03:41.950]Who's gonna know you?
[03:47.202]Me
[03:51.019]"And you're not Dylan Thomas
[03:53.435]I'm not Patti Smith
[03:55.103]This ain't the Chelsea Hotel
[03:57.554]We're two idiots"
[03:59.471]Who's gonna hold you?
[04:04.038]Who's gonna hold you? (Who's gonna hold you?)
[04:06.150]Who's gonna hold you? (Who's gonna hold you?)
[04:08.353]Who's gonna hold you?
[04:10.481]Who's gonna hold you?
[04:12.760]Who's gonna hold you? Gonna know you? Gonna troll you?
[04:21.720]You left your typewriter at my apartment
[04:25.936]Straight from the Tortured Poets Department
[04:29.875]Who else decodes you?