Sara Bareilles - I didnt plan it

^DmGo ahead Throw your ^Crocks at me From your ^Amlittle glass house And then t^Bbake off running ^DmYou're no better tha^Cn me We've ^Amboth made mistakes^Bb intentionally

^DmAnd I won't do what ^Cyou keep doing ^AmSit in judgment of a^Bb house I ruined ^DmI don't claim to be ^Cproud But ^Ammy head wont be hung ^Bbin shame

I didn't ^Cplan it But the ^Dmlight turned^Bb red and I ran^C it And ^DmI'm ^Bbstill ^Cstanding It's ^Dmnot what I wanted but^C now that it's right^G here I under^Bbstand it A ^Dmstory written^C by my own^Bb hand It's l^Dmife biting^C right at you^Gr heels I didn't ^Bbplan it But it's ^Cfinally something to^Dm feel

^DmLook around you Ain't no ^Csaints here baby We're ^Amall just looking for a^Bb little less crazy ^DmAnd sometimes it's a^C hard left turn Down ^Ama road you'd never thought you'^Bbd see ^DmDon't you think dealing^C blame is a hazard ^AmI'm not the only one whose^G dark side has her

I didn't ^Cplan it Taking ^Dmback what's ^Bbbeen taken for^C granted Cause I^Dm can^Bb't sta^Cnd it I'm ^Dmsick of the way I've ^Cbeen waiting to brea^Gk free I needed ^Bbsaving An^Dmd a good mist^Cake needed^Bb making ^DmMaybe you ^Cneed the same^G thing

I didn't ^Bbplan it Taking ^Dmback what's ^Bbbeen taken for^C granted

I'm ^Dmsick of the way I've ^Cbeen waiting to brea^Gk free I didn't ^Bbplan it But it's ^Cfinally something to^Dm feel