"Hi. I hope you're great
|
I think it's time we took a break
|
So I can grow emotionally."
|
That's what he said to me
|
|
Here we go again, crying in bed
|
What a familiar feeling
|
All my friends, in love, and I'm the one
|
They call for a third wheeling
|
Probably should have guessed he's like the rest
|
So fine and so deceiving
|
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in
|
|
Me? No, yeah, I'm good
|
Just thought that he
|
Eventually would cave in
|
Reach out, but no sir-eee
|
He discovered self-control (He discovered it this week)
|
This week
|
|
Here we go again, crying in bed
|
What a familiar feeling
|
All my friends, in love, and I'm the one
|
They call for a third wheeling
|
Probably should have guessed he's like the rest
|
So fine and so deceiving
|
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in (Believe in, no)
|
|
That boy is corrupt
|
Could you raise him to love me, maybe?
|
He sure fucked me up
|
And, yes, I'm talking 'bout your baby
|
That boy is corrupt
|
Get PTSD on the daily
|
He sure fucked me up
|
And, yes, I'm talking 'bout your baby
|
|
Here we go again, crying in bed
|
What a familiar feeling
|
All my friends, in love, and I'm the one
|
They call for a third wheeling
|
Probably should have guessed he's like the rest
|
So fine and so deceiving
|
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in
|
|
-----------------
|
Nobody's Son
|
| Sabrina Carpenter |
