Making The Bed

[Intro] G

[Primera Parte]

G
Want it, so I got it, did it, so it's done
 C
Another thing I ruined, I used to do for fun
 D
Another piece of plastic I could just throw away
 C
Another conversation with nothing good to say
  G
I thought it, so I said it, took it 'cause I can
 C
Another day pretending I'm older than I am
 D
Another perfect moment that doesn't feel like mine
 C
Another thing I forced to be a sign

[Estribillo]

      G                                               C
Well, sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be where I am
                                             D
Getting drunk at a club with my fair-weather friends
                                         C
Push away all the people who know me the best
                                  G
But it's me who's been making the bed
                                       C
I'm so tired of being the girl that I am
                                             D
Every good thing has turned into something I dread
                                         C
And I'm playing the victim so well in my head
                                  G
But it's me who's been making the bed

                         C
Me who's been makin' the bed
                        D
Pull the sheets over my head, yeah
           C
Makin' the bed

[Segunda Parte]

    G
And every night, I wake up from this one recurrin' dream
          C
Where I'm drivin' through the city, and the brakes go out on me
  D
I can't stop at the red light, can't swerve off the road
  C
I read somewhere it's 'cause my life feels so out of control
      G
And I tell someone I love them just as a distraction
     C
They tell me that they love me like I'm some tourist attraction
        D
They're changin' my machinery, and I just let it happen
  C
I got the things I wanted, it's just not what I imagined

[Estribillo]

      G                                              C
Well, sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be where I am
                                             D
Gettin' drunk at a club with my fair-weather friends
                                         C
Push away all the people who know me the best
                                  G
But it's me who's been makin' the bed
                                      C
I'm so tired of bein' the girl that I am
                                             D
Every good thing has turned into somethin' I dread
                                        C
And I'm playin' the victim so well in my head
                                  G
But it's me who's been makin' the bed

                         C
Me who's been makin' the bed
                        D
Pull the sheets over my head, yeah
           C
Makin' the bed

( G  C  D  C )

[Estribillo Final]

Em                      C                      G  D
Sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be where I am
Em                    C                    G
  Countin' all of the beautiful things I regret
         D                        Em
But it's me who's been makin' the bed
                         C
Me who's been makin' the bed
                        G
Pull the sheets over my head
           D
Makin' the bed, oh-oh