Am
I saw it coming
                     G
I knew the second I left that you would make me regret it
                  D
But what could I do?
                           G
'Cause I couldn't hear myself when I was next to you
     F               Am
But I never stop missing you
G
And I'm not that good at convincing you
                    F                  Am
That I'm doing alright, 'cause every night
                  G
My mind keeps on racing with steps I'm retracing
   F                 Am              G
I think I know where we went wrong
           F
So come on


[Chorus]
                  Am
Looks like you're glad I'm gone
          G                               G
Thanking God for saving you from what you used to want
            F
Oh, you're glad you got away?
 Am
Okay, okay, okay
          G
You can kick me when I'm down
           G                      Am
And I will crawl into the bed I made
                      G
Crawl into the bed I made
                       F
Crawl into the bed I made
                       G
Crawl into the bed I made


[Verse 2]
 Am
You're not holding back
     G
And I know that it's not an attack
        D
But if looks could kill, that photo of you
      G                       G               F
Would hold my throat 'til my face turns blue


[Chorus]
                   C
Looks like you're glad I'm gone
          G                              G
Thanking God for saving you from what you used to want
            F
Oh, you're glad you got away?
      C
Okay, okay, okay
         G
You can kick me when I'm down
          G                       Am
And I will crawl into the bed I made
                      G
Crawl into the bed I made
                      F
Crawl into the bed I made
                      G
Crawl into the bed I made


[Verse 3]
            F
You don't care
             C
And in my despair
    G                      G                        F
My mind broke in ways I did not think I could repair
                 C                              G
Look at all the time I spent hell-bent on seclusion
                G                                   F
Gave myself a problem, trying to make you the solution


[Chorus]
            C
But you're glad I'm gone
          G                               G
Thanking God for saving you from what you used to want
           F
Oh, you're glad you got away?
      C
Okay, okay, okay
         G
You can kick me when I'm down
            G
And I will crawl into the bed I made