Fast Times Tabulatur von Sabrina Carpenter (für Baryton)

Intro]
Dm

[Verse 1]
Dm
Sun's up too soon like daylight savings
Dm
Mixed emotions are congregatin'
Dm
Picturin' us in all these places
 Dm
Ahead of myself's an understatement
Dm
Sky looks so purple, I could taste it
Dm
Couple days and I'll call you "baby"
Dm
Three stories up, you're contemplatin'
                     Dm
But what the fuck is patience?


[Chorus]
         Bm              A
These are fast times and fast nights, yeah
G                         A
 No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Bm            A
  Outlines on bed sides, yeah
G
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
Bm               A
  Fast times and fast nights, yeah
G                                  A
 Closеd eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Bm            A
  Outlines on bed sides, yeah
G                                                Dm
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it (Haha)


[Verse 2]
Dm
My feelings used to be serrated
Dm
But you speak in such a perfect cadence (Mmm)
Dm
Tip-toein' past so many stages
                     Dm
But what the fuck is patience?


[Chorus]
         Bm              A
These are fast times and fast nights, yeah
G                         A
 No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Bm            A
  Outlines on bed sides, yeah
G
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
Bm               A
  Fast times and fast nights, yeah
G                                  A
 Closеd eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Bm            A
  Outlines on bed sides, yeah
G
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it


[Bridge]
Bm     A
  These, these are (Ooh, ooh)
G             A
 These are the fast times (Ooh)
Bm     A
  These, these are (Ooh, ooh)
G
 These are the—


[Instrumental]
Bm A G  A
Bm A G


[Chorus]
Bm               A
  Fast times and fast nights, yeah (Yeah)
G                        A
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Bm            A
  Outlines on bed sides, yeah (Yeah)
G
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it
Bm               A
  Fast times and fast nights, yeah (Yeah)
G                A
 Closed eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Bm            A
  Outlines on bed sides, yeah (Ooh)
G                                              N.C.
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it