Lirik Lagu The Tortured Poets Department, Kenangan Taylor Swift dengan Matty Healy

But you awaken with dread

Counting nails in your head

But I’ve left this one

Where you come undone

I chose this cyclone with you

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And who’s going to hold you like me?

And who’s going to love 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

Who’s going to hold you like me?

Nobody.No f—king body. Nobody.

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