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[Intro]
A..

     D
it's times like these
             F#
wish i had a time machine, so
Bm                          D7
 i could see what you did october 13th
  G               D/F#
at 10:15, were you really asleep?
        E                    A
were you lying to me and the family?

[Reff]
          D
there's no "us" in us
        F#
when i'm lacking trust you
Bm
 wanna discuss, ugh
D7
 you disgust me
G                      D/F#
don't make me cuss you out
                 E
why'd you let me down?
                A
don't say sorry now

   D
and thanks to you i,
F#
 i can't love right
Bm                  D7
 i get nice guys and villainize them
G
 read their texts like
       D/F#
they're having sex right now
E                    A
 scared i'll find out that it's true

   D               F#
and if i do, then i blame you for
Bm               A/C#
 every worst that i assume
        D
when i'm forty-five,
       F#
someone calls me their wife
      Bm
and he fucks our lives
      D7
in one selfish night
                G
don't think i'll find forgiveness
D/F#
 as fast as mom did
   E
and, God, i love you,
          A
but you're such a dipshit
Gm
please fucking fix this..

               D     A/C#       Bm
cause you were all i looked up to
      Gm                 D-A/C#-Bm-A-G-A-D
now i can't even look at you..       

+ Sabrina Carpenter - emails i can’t send +

It′s times like these, wish I had a time machine So I could see what you did October 13th At 10:15, were you really asleep? Were you lying to me and the family? There's no us in us when I′m lacking trust You wanna discuss, ugh, you disgust me Don't make me cuss you out Why'd you let me down? Don′t say sorry now And thanks to you, I, I can′t love right I get nice guys and villainize them Read their texts like they're having sex right now Scared I′ll find out that it's true And if I do, then I blame you for every worst that I assume When I′m 45, someone calls me their wife And he fucks our lives in one selfish night Don't think I′ll find forgiveness as fast as mom did And God, I love you, but you're such a dipshit Please, fucking fix this 'Cause you were all I looked up to Now I can′t even look at you (You too) I mean, as they say in "Chicago" (yeah) "He had it coming"

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