Care Less
Gretta Ray
C#m
(início)
E Bm7 A Am
Verse 1
E Bm7 Heard it first through the grapevine that you would be leaving A Embarking on another adventure Am Felt a piece of you was missing or something And then I got bored
Verse 2
E Bm7 No sense of thirst to wonder, uncover the details A Think you’d call me to do so if all else failed Am ‘Cause this time I won’t be doing the dumb things that I’ve done once before
Pre-Chorus
E Bm7 Get your kicks thinking you’ll fix everything that you broke A Am Should’ve known you’d never let go
Chorus
E Singing your praises was a phase Bm7 Guess I’ve come to my senses A Am By coming to care less and learning when to close the door E Bm7 And all my good graces, they were shameless but they were relentless A Am And so in learning to care less, guess it won’t cut me to the core E Not to hear from you anymore
Verse 3
E Bm7 All my friends, my defence force built a wall around me A You’re holding out begging to be forgiven Am As if I think you’re some kind of modern-day satan Fuck the needless uproar
Pre-Chorus
E Bm7 But they get their kicks thinking you’ll fix everything that you broke A Am ‘Cause they’re never gonna let it go
Chorus
E Singing your praises was a phase Bm7 Guess I’ve come to my senses A Am By coming to care less and learning when to close the door E Bm7 And all my good graces, they were shameless but they were relentless A Am And so in learning to care less, guess it won’t cut me to the core You won’t hear from me anymore
Bridge
C#m7 C B Hard to ignore hearing you say F# C#m7 You miss my love still to this day C 24 months, thought you’d have your shit together B F# F#m Guess I should be flattered that you can’t seem to find somebody better N.C. To play on your mind (It's quite a compliment actually, when you think about it)
Chorus
E Singing your praises was a phase Bm7 Guess I’ve come to my senses A Am By coming to care less and learning when to close the door E Bm7 And all my good graces, they were shameless but they were relentless A Am And so in learning to care less, guess it won’t cut me to the core You won’t hear from me anymore
Instrumental
E Bm7 A Am
Outro
E Bm7 A Am A E Yes, I’ve come to my senses
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