I Didn't Plan It (from Waitress The Musical)

(Em)Go ahead, throw your (Dsus)rocks at me from your (G)little glass house,

and then (C)take off running.

(Em)You're no better than me.

(D)We've (G)both made mistakes

(C)haven't we?

(Em)I won't undo (D)what I'm doing to (G)sit in judgement of what (C)makes us

(Em)I don't claim to be proud,

(D)but my (G)head won't be hung in (C)shame.

I didn't (D)plan it,

but the (G)light turned (C)red and I ran it.

And (G)I'm (C)still (Dsus)standing.

(D)It's (Em)not what I wanted, but (G)now that it's right (A7)here,

I (C)understand it.

A (Em)story written by (G)my own (C)hand,

it's (Em)life biting (G)right at your (A7)heels.

I didn't plan it, but it's (D)finally something to feel,

(G)oh.

(Em)Look around you, ain't no (Dsus)saints here,

baby. We're (G)all just looking for a (C)little less crazy.

(Em)And sometimes it's a (Dsus)hard left turn down a (G)road you'd never thought you'd (C)see.

I didn't plan it.

Taking (Em)back what'd been taken for (D)granted,

and (G)I (C)can't (Dsus)stand it.

(D)I'm (Em)sick of the way I've been (G)waiting to break (A7)free.

All I need is (C)saving,

and a (G)good (C)mistake needed making.

(Em)Maybe you (F)need the same (A7)thing.

I didn't (C)plan it.

Taking (Em)back what's been taken for (D)granted.

I'm (Em)sick of the way I've been (D)tryin' to break (A7)free.

I didn't (C)plan it,

but it's (D)finally something to feel,

(G)something to feel.

(G)Mm.