Kunci Gitar Sabrina Carpenter - Nobody's Son Chord

Capo fret 2

Intro :
C Am F G
C Am F G

Verse :
 C     Am          F
"hi, i hope you're great
  G          C       Am     F
i think it's time we took a break
   G     C     Am      F
so i can grow emotionally"
       G               C Am Bb
that's what he said to me

Chorus :
C           Am              F
here we go again, crying in bed,
         G
what a familiar feeling
C                 Am
all my friends in love,
            F
and i'm the one they call
    G
for a third wheeling

C                    Am
probably should have guessed,
              F
he's like the rest,
            G
so fine and so deceiving
C                Am
there's nobody's son,
       F               G
not anyone left for me to believe in

Music :
C Am F G
C Am F G

C       Am        F
me? no, yeah, i'm good
     G            C   Am        F
just thought that he eventually would
     G         C
cave in, rеach out
    Am   F          G               C
but no siree, he discovered sеlf control
                 Am
(he discovered it this week)
     Bb
this week (oh ah)

Chorus :
C           Am              F
here we go again, crying in bed,
         G
what a familiar feeling
C                 Am
all my friends in love,
            F
and i'm the one they call
    G
for a third wheeling

C                    Am
probably should have guessed,
              F
he's like the rest,
            G
so fine and so deceiving
C                Am
there's nobody's son,
       F               G
not anyone left for me to believe in
(believe in, no woah woah)

Music :
C Am F G
C Am F G

C              Am
that boy is corrupt (ah)
      F                G
could you raise him to love me, maybe?
C                 Am
he sure fucked me up (ah ah)
    F                 G
and yes, i'm talking 'bout your baby

C              Am
that boy is corrupt (ah)
    F    G
get ptsd on the daily
C                 Am
he sure fucked me up (ah ah)
    F                 G
and yes, i'm talking 'bout your baby
(yeah)

Chorus :
C           Am              F
here we go again, crying in bed,
         G
what a familiar feeling
C                 Am
all my friends in love,
            F
and i'm the one they call
    G
for a third wheeling

C                    Am
probably should have guessed,
              F
he's like the rest,
            G
so fine and so deceiving
C                Am
there's nobody's son,
       F               G
not anyone left for me to believe in

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     | ORIGINAL CHORD |
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Intro :
D Bm G A
D Bm G A

Verse :
 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
and i'm the one they call
    A
for a third wheeling

D                    Bm
probably should have guessed,
              G
he's like the rest,
            A
so fine and so deceiving
D                Bm
there's nobody's son,
       G               A
not anyone left for me to believe in

Music :
D Bm G A
D Bm G A

D       Bm        G
me? no, yeah, i'm good
     A            D   Bm        G
just thought that he eventually would
     A         D
cave in, rеach out
    Bm   G          A               D
but no siree, he discovered sеlf control
                 Bm
(he discovered it this week)
     C
this week (oh ah)

Chorus :
D           Bm              G
here we go again, crying in bed,
         A
what a familiar feeling
D                 Bm
all my friends in love,
            G
and i'm the one they call
    A
for a third wheeling

D                    Bm
probably should have guessed,
              G
he's like the rest,
            A
so fine and so deceiving
D                Bm
there's nobody's son,
       G               A
not anyone left for me to believe in
(believe in, no woah woah)

Music :
D Bm G A
D Bm G A

D              Bm
that boy is corrupt (ah)
      G                A
could you raise him to love me, maybe?
D                 Bm
he sure fucked me up (ah ah)
    G                 A
and yes, i'm talking 'bout your baby

D              Bm
that boy is corrupt (ah)
    G    A
get ptsd on the daily
D                 Bm
he sure fucked me up (ah ah)
    G                 A
and yes, i'm talking 'bout your baby
(yeah)

Chorus :
D           Bm              G
here we go again, crying in bed,
         A
what a familiar feeling
D                 Bm
all my friends in love,
            G
and i'm the one they call
    A
for a third wheeling

D                    Bm
probably should have guessed,
              G
he's like the rest,
            A
so fine and so deceiving
D                Bm
there's nobody's son,
       G               A
not anyone left for me to believe in