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Pop Evil - Torn To Pieces (for acoustic) Intro Am | C | G | F ||x2 ----------|-----------|----------|--1-1-1-1-11-| ----------|--1---3/5--|----------|--1-1-1-1-11-| -2-2—4/5--|-0---------|-0—0--4\2-|--2-2-2-2-22-| -2--------|-2---------|-0--------|--3-3-3-3—33-| -0--------|-3---------|----------|-------------| ----------|-----------|-3--------|-------------| Verse 1
Here I Amsit all alone like an aCeroplane On the Gedge of a sky full of sFolid grey SAmtaring at the ceiling, tCell me that I’m dreaming G Oh, I wish you were hFere today All these dAmays I know I’ll neCver get back All the wGords I know I wish I shFould’ve said All these dAmreams that we had now fCade to black G Try to wash it awFay
Chorus
Am I’m tornC to pieces, I’Gm broken down I still see your fFace when you’re not around Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if Iâ€G™ll ever be HFalf the man you wanted meAm to be
Interlude (Am) |C |G |F || Verse 2
Here I flAmoat through the air like a wCaterfall Then I sGink to the bottom like a cFannonball AmHaving trouble breathing, sCuddenly I’m screaming G Why wasn’Ft I good enough? Even thAmough I know you’re not goCnna come back G I can’t wash Fit away
Chorus
Am I’m tornC to pieces, I’Gm broken down I still see your fFace when you’re not around Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if Iâ€G™ll ever be HFalf the man you wanted me to be Am I’m tornC to pieces, I’Gm broken down I still see your fFace when you’re not around Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if Iâ€G™ll ever be HFalf the man you wanted me tDmo be
Bridge (Dm) Bb Dm Bb It’s tearing me to pieces, tearing me to pieces
Itâ€Dm™s tearing me to pieces, tearing me toBb pieces AmEven though I know you’re not goCnna comin'G back I can’t Fwash it away
Chorus
Am I’m tornC to pieces, I’Gm broken down I still see your fFace when you’re not around Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if Iâ€G™ll ever be HFalf the man you wanted me to Ambe
I’m tornC to pieces I’Gm broken down (I’m torn to pieces) I still see your fFace when you’re not around (I’m torn to pieces) Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if Iâ€G™ll ever be F Half the man you wanted me to be