Bleachers - Hate That You Know Me: chords

F
I've been talking to strangers
C
Acting like I'm a stranger
G
Look like I've been up all night
And you know what? I hate it

F
I put my things into boxes
C
Carry all of my old lies
G
Rubber banding my past tight
And you know what? I hate it

F      C                            G
Oooh, long way down, you're such a heart attack
                   F      C
But it feels like oooh, pressure points,
               G
they pressure you right back
Come on, think about it

Chorus:
F            C
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well
G
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well
F            C
Some days I wish that I wasn't myself
G
No luck, and I hate that you know me so well

Washed the fear from my hands off
Caught mistakes in the sidewalk
Act like I've been up all night
And you know what? I hate it
So I keep talking about eighteen
'Cause I can't let go of the same dream
Rubber band in my past time
And you know what? I hate it!

Oo-oo-ooh
Long way down
You're such a heart attack
But it feels like oo-oo-ooh
Pressure points
They pressure you right back
Come on, think about it

Chorus:
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well
(and I hate ya)
Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself (No)
No luck! (No)
And I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes (Sometimes)
I hate that you know me so well
(I hate that you know me)
Sometimes (Sometimes)
I hate that you know me so well
Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself (myself)
No luck! (No!)
And I hate that you know me so well

F C G
      And I hate that you know me so well
F C G
      And I hate that you know me so well

Chorus:
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well
(and I hate ya)
Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself (No)
No luck! (No)
And I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes (Sometimes)
I hate that you know me so well
(I hate that you know me)
Sometimes (Sometimes)
I hate that you know me so well
Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself (myself)
No luck!
And I hate that you know me so well