D A C G Tell me what you’re thinking, what you’re thinking aboutD A C G Tell me when you’re finished maybe I’ll come aroundD A C G Had enough to bring me all the way to the groundD A C G I don’t have to tell you what I’m thinking aboutD A C G You have made your bed, I know better than to sleep in itD A C G Better off dead than the hell that will become of itD A C G You have hurt my head but I’m not denyingD A C G That I did not bring it on myselfD A C G I take pieces of myself from everyone around meD A C G I’m not individual enough for youD A C A I replicate the people I admireD A C G But at least I’m not bitter and sad
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Courtney Barnett
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