Nobody's Son
Sabrina Carpenter
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D Em G Hi, I hope you're greatA D Em G I think it's time we took a breakA D Em G So I can grow emotionallyA D Em G A That's what he said to meD Em G Here we go again, crying in bed,A what a familiar feelingD Em All my friends in love and I'mG the oneA They call for a third-wheelingD Em Probably should've guessed he's likeG A The rest, so fine and so deceivingD Em G There's nobody's son, not anyoneA left for me to believe inD Em G Me? No, yeah, I'm goodA D Just thought that heContinues after the adEm G A D Eventually would cave and reach outEm G A But no siree, he discoveredD self-controlEm (He discovered it this week) ThisA week (oh-ah)D Em G Here we go again, crying in bed,A what a familiar feelingD Em All my friends in love and I'mG the oneA They call for a third-wheelingD Em Probably should've guessed he's likeG A The rest, so fine and so deceivingD Em G There's nobody's son, not anyoneA left for me to believe in (Believe in, oh-oh-oh-woah-oh-oh-woah)D Em That boy is corrupt (ah)G A Could you raise him to love me, maybe?D Em He sure fucked me up (ah-ah)G A And, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your babyD Em That boy is corrupt (ah)G A Get PTSD on the dailyD Em He sure fucked me upG A And, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your babyD Em G Here we go again, crying in bed,A what a familiar feelingD Em All my friends in love and I'mG the oneA They call for a third-wheelingD Em Probably should've guessed he's likeG A The rest, so fine and so deceivingD Em G There's nobody's son, not anyoneA left for me to believe in
Composition: John Henry Ryan, Sabrina Carpenter, and Amy Rose Allen
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