Sabrina Carpenter – Nobodys Son (Guitar)

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[Intro] D Bm G Asus4 D Bm G A [Verse 1]
D      Bm          G
"Hi, I hope you're great

  A          D       Bm     G
I think it's time we took a break

   A     D     Bm      G
So I can grow emotionally"

            A          D Bm C
That's what he said to me
[Chorus]
D           Bm              G
Here we go again, crying in bed

         A
What a familiar feeling

D                 Bm
All my friends in love

            G                 A
And I'm the one they call for a third-wheeling

D                  Bm                    G
Probably should've guessed he's like the rest

            A
So fine and so deceiving

D                Bm
There's nobody's son

       G               Asus4      A
Not anyone left for me to believe in
[Interlude] D Bm G A D Bm G A [Verse 2]
D       Bm        G
Me? No, yeah, I'm good

     A            D   Bm        G
Just thought that he eventually would

     A         D
Cave and rеach out

    Bm  G          A               D  Bm
But nosiree, he discovered sеlf-control (He discovered it this week)

     D
This week (Oh)
[Chorus]
D           Bm              G
Here we go again, crying in bed

         A
What a familiar feeling

D                 Bm
All my friends in love

            G                 A
And I'm the one they call for a third-wheeling

D                  Bm                    G
Probably should've guessed he's like the rest

            A
So fine and so deceiving

D                Bm
There's nobody's son

       G               A    Bm    A               D Bm G    A D Bm G A
Not anyone left for me to believe in (Believe in, oh, woah, woah-oh)
[Bridge]
D              Bm
That boy is corrupt (Ah)

     G                 A
Could you raise him to love me, maybe?

D                 Bm
He sure fucked me up

     G                 A
And, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your baby

D              Bm
That boy is corrupt (Ah)

    G     A
Get PTSD  on the daily

D                 Bm
He sure fucked me up

     G                 A
And, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your baby
[Chorus]
D           Bm              G
Here we go again, crying in bed

         A
What a familiar feeling

D                 Bm
All my friends in love

            G                 A
And I'm the one they call for a third-wheeling

D                  Bm                    G 
Probably should've guessed he's like the rest

            A
So fine and so deceiving

D                Bm
There's nobody's son

       G               A  Bm      A
Not anyone left for me to believe in