Pop Evil - Torn to pieces acoustic
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Pop Evil - Torn To Pieces (for acoustic)
Intro
Am | C | G | F ||x2
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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 Iâm dreaming
G Oh, I wish you were hFere today
All these dAmays I know Iâll neCver get back
All the wGords I know I wish I shFouldâve said
All these dAmreams that we had now fCade to black
G Try to wash it awFay
Chorus
Am Iâm tornC to pieces, IâGm broken down
I still see your fFace when youâre not around
Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if IâGll 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 Iâm screaming
G Why wasnâFt I good enough?
Even thAmough I know youâre not goCnna come back
G I canât wash Fit away
Chorus
Am Iâm tornC to pieces, IâGm broken down
I still see your fFace when youâre not around
Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if IâGll ever be
HFalf the man you wanted me to be
Am Iâm tornC to pieces, IâGm broken down
I still see your fFace when youâre not around
Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if IâGll ever be
HFalf the man you wanted me tDmo be
Bridge
(Dm) Bb Dm Bb
Itâs tearing me to pieces, tearing me to pieces
ItâDms tearing me to pieces, tearing me toBb pieces
AmEven though I know youâre not goCnna comin'G back I canât Fwash it away
Chorus
Am Iâm tornC to pieces, IâGm broken down
I still see your fFace when youâre not around
Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if IâGll ever be
HFalf the man you wanted me to Ambe
Iâm tornC to pieces IâGm broken down
(Iâm torn to pieces)
I still see your fFace when youâre not around
(Iâm torn to pieces)
Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if IâGll ever be
F Half the man you wanted me to be