Sabrina Carpenter - Fast Times: chords

Em
Sun's up too soon like daylight savings
Mixed emotions are congregating
Picturing us in all these places
Ahead of myself's an understatement
Sky looks so purple, I can taste it
Couple days in, I call you "baby"
Three stories up here contemplating
But what the fuck is patience?

Chorus:
         C#m              B
These are fast times and fast nights, yeah
A                         B
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
C#m          B
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
A
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it
C#m             B
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
A                                  B
Closed eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
C#m          B
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
A                                                Em
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it (Haha)

My feelings used to be serrated
But you speak in such a perfect cadence
Tiptoeing past so many stages
But what the fuck is patience?

Chorus:
These are fast times and fast nights, yeah
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
Closed eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it

C#m   B
These, these are (Ooh, ooh)
A            B
These are the fast times (Ooh)
C#m   B
These, these are (Ooh, ooh)
A
These are the—

Chorus:
Fast times and fast nights, yeah (Yeah)
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah (Yeah)
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
Closed eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it