Dont Apply Compression Gently

D A C G Tell me what you’re thinking, what you’re thinking about
 D A C G Tell me when you’re finished maybe I’ll come around
 D A C G Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground
 D A C G I don’t have to tell you what I’m thinking about D A C G You have made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it
 D A C G Better off dead than the hell that will become of it
 D A C G You have hurt my head but I’m not denying
 D A C G That I did not bring it on myself D A C G I take pieces of myself from everyone around me
 D A C G I’m not individual enough for you
 D A C A I replicate the people I admire
 D A C G But at least I’m not bitter and sad [ (repeats varying parts of the verse below several times on top of same chords: listen to the song).]