Chords for Olivia Rodrigo - making the bed (Official Lyric Video)
Tempo:
66.55 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
Em
Bm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] .
Wanted so I got it, did it so it's done.
[Em] Another thing I ruined, used to do for fun.
[Bm] Another piece of plastic I could just throw [Em] away.
Another conversation with nothing good to [G] say.
I thought it so I said it, took it cause I can.
[Em] Another day pretending I'm older than I am.
[Bm] Another perfect moment that doesn't feel like mine.
[Em] Another thing I've forged to [G] be a sign.
Well sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be where [C] I am.
Getting drunk at a club with my fair-weather [Bm] friends.
Pushing away all the people who know me [C] the best.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
I'm so tired of being the girl that [C] I am.
And the good things turn into something [Bm] I dread.
And I'm playing the victim so well in [C] my head.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
Me who's been making [C] the bed.
Pull the sheets out [D] from my head.
Making [C] the bed.
Every [G] night I wake up, miss one recurring dream.
[Em] I'm driving through the city, the brakes go out on [Bm] me.
I can't stop at the red light, I can't swerve off the road.
[Em] I write some words cause my life feels so out of control.
[G] Now tell someone I love them, just as a distraction.
[Em] You tell me that they love me like I'm some tourist [Bm] attraction.
I'm changing my machinery and I just let it [Em] happen.
I got the things I wanted, [G] it's just not what I imagined.
Well sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be [C] where I am.
Getting drunk at a club with my fair [Bm]-weather friends.
Pushing away all the people who know [C] me the best.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
And I'm so tired of being the girl [C] that I am.
And the good things turn into something.
[G] And I'm playing the victim so well [C] in my head.
[G] But it's me who's been making the bed.
Me who's been making [C] the bed.
Pull the sheets out [D] from my head.
Making [C] the bed.
Sometimes [G] .
[C] .
[G] [C] .
[Em] I feel [C] like I don't wanna be where [G] I am.
[D] .
[Em] Figuring out all [C] of the beautiful things [G] I regret.
[C] [D] But it's me who's been making, [Em] me who's been making.
[C] Pull the sheets over [G] my head.
Making [D] the bed .
Wanted so I got it, did it so it's done.
[Em] Another thing I ruined, used to do for fun.
[Bm] Another piece of plastic I could just throw [Em] away.
Another conversation with nothing good to [G] say.
I thought it so I said it, took it cause I can.
[Em] Another day pretending I'm older than I am.
[Bm] Another perfect moment that doesn't feel like mine.
[Em] Another thing I've forged to [G] be a sign.
Well sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be where [C] I am.
Getting drunk at a club with my fair-weather [Bm] friends.
Pushing away all the people who know me [C] the best.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
I'm so tired of being the girl that [C] I am.
And the good things turn into something [Bm] I dread.
And I'm playing the victim so well in [C] my head.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
Me who's been making [C] the bed.
Pull the sheets out [D] from my head.
Making [C] the bed.
Every [G] night I wake up, miss one recurring dream.
[Em] I'm driving through the city, the brakes go out on [Bm] me.
I can't stop at the red light, I can't swerve off the road.
[Em] I write some words cause my life feels so out of control.
[G] Now tell someone I love them, just as a distraction.
[Em] You tell me that they love me like I'm some tourist [Bm] attraction.
I'm changing my machinery and I just let it [Em] happen.
I got the things I wanted, [G] it's just not what I imagined.
Well sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be [C] where I am.
Getting drunk at a club with my fair [Bm]-weather friends.
Pushing away all the people who know [C] me the best.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
And I'm so tired of being the girl [C] that I am.
And the good things turn into something.
[G] And I'm playing the victim so well [C] in my head.
[G] But it's me who's been making the bed.
Me who's been making [C] the bed.
Pull the sheets out [D] from my head.
Making [C] the bed.
Sometimes [G] .
[C] .
[G] [C] .
[Em] I feel [C] like I don't wanna be where [G] I am.
[D] .
[Em] Figuring out all [C] of the beautiful things [G] I regret.
[C] [D] But it's me who's been making, [Em] me who's been making.
[C] Pull the sheets over [G] my head.
Making [D] the bed .
Key:
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Bm
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
Wanted so I got it, did it so it's done.
[Em] Another thing I ruined, used to do for fun.
[Bm] Another piece of plastic I could just throw [Em] away.
Another conversation with nothing good to [G] say.
I thought it so I said it, took it cause I can.
[Em] Another day pretending I'm older than I am.
[Bm] Another perfect moment that doesn't feel like mine.
[Em] Another thing I've forged to [G] be a sign.
Well sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be where [C] I am.
Getting drunk at a club with my fair-weather [Bm] friends.
Pushing away all the people who know me [C] the best.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
I'm so tired of being the girl that [C] I am.
And the good things turn into something [Bm] I dread.
And I'm playing the victim so well in [C] my head.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
Me who's been making [C] the bed.
Pull the sheets out [D] from my head.
Making [C] the bed.
Every [G] night I wake up, miss one recurring dream.
[Em] I'm driving through the city, the brakes go out on [Bm] me.
I can't stop at the red light, I can't swerve off the road.
[Em] I write some words cause my life feels so out of control.
[G] Now tell someone I love them, just as a distraction.
[Em] You tell me that they love me like I'm some tourist [Bm] attraction.
I'm changing my machinery and I just let it [Em] happen.
I got the things I wanted, [G] it's just not what I imagined.
Well sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be [C] where I am.
Getting drunk at a club with my fair [Bm]-weather friends.
Pushing away all the people who know [C] me the best.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
And I'm so tired of being the girl [C] that I am.
And the good things turn into something.
[G] And I'm playing the victim so well [C] in my head.
[G] But it's me who's been making the bed.
Me who's been making [C] the bed.
Pull the sheets out [D] from my head.
Making [C] the bed.
Sometimes [G] _ .
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ .
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ .
[Em] I feel [C] like I don't wanna be where [G] I am.
_ [D] _ _ .
[Em] Figuring out all [C] of the beautiful things [G] I regret.
[C] [D] But it's me who's been making, [Em] _ me who's been making.
[C] _ Pull the sheets over [G] my head.
_ Making [D] the bed _ _ _ .
Wanted so I got it, did it so it's done.
[Em] Another thing I ruined, used to do for fun.
[Bm] Another piece of plastic I could just throw [Em] away.
Another conversation with nothing good to [G] say.
I thought it so I said it, took it cause I can.
[Em] Another day pretending I'm older than I am.
[Bm] Another perfect moment that doesn't feel like mine.
[Em] Another thing I've forged to [G] be a sign.
Well sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be where [C] I am.
Getting drunk at a club with my fair-weather [Bm] friends.
Pushing away all the people who know me [C] the best.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
I'm so tired of being the girl that [C] I am.
And the good things turn into something [Bm] I dread.
And I'm playing the victim so well in [C] my head.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
Me who's been making [C] the bed.
Pull the sheets out [D] from my head.
Making [C] the bed.
Every [G] night I wake up, miss one recurring dream.
[Em] I'm driving through the city, the brakes go out on [Bm] me.
I can't stop at the red light, I can't swerve off the road.
[Em] I write some words cause my life feels so out of control.
[G] Now tell someone I love them, just as a distraction.
[Em] You tell me that they love me like I'm some tourist [Bm] attraction.
I'm changing my machinery and I just let it [Em] happen.
I got the things I wanted, [G] it's just not what I imagined.
Well sometimes I feel like I don't wanna be [C] where I am.
Getting drunk at a club with my fair [Bm]-weather friends.
Pushing away all the people who know [C] me the best.
But it's me who's been making [G] the bed.
And I'm so tired of being the girl [C] that I am.
And the good things turn into something.
[G] And I'm playing the victim so well [C] in my head.
[G] But it's me who's been making the bed.
Me who's been making [C] the bed.
Pull the sheets out [D] from my head.
Making [C] the bed.
Sometimes [G] _ .
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ .
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ .
[Em] I feel [C] like I don't wanna be where [G] I am.
_ [D] _ _ .
[Em] Figuring out all [C] of the beautiful things [G] I regret.
[C] [D] But it's me who's been making, [Em] _ me who's been making.
[C] _ Pull the sheets over [G] my head.
_ Making [D] the bed _ _ _ .