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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 neverC 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 torn toC pieces, I’m brokGen down I still see your fFace when you’re not around Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if I’lGl 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’t IF good enough? Even thAmough I know you’re not gonnaC come back G I can’t wash it Faway
Chorus
Am I’m torn toC pieces, I’m brokGen down I still see your fFace when you’re not around Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if I’lGl ever be HFalf the man you wanted me to be Am I’m torn toC pieces, I’m brokGen down I still see your fFace when you’re not around Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if I’lGl 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
It’sDm tearing me to pieces, tearing me to piBbeces AmEven though I know you’re not gonnaC comin' baGck I can’t wash iFt away
Chorus
Am I’m torn toC pieces, I’m brokGen down I still see your fFace when you’re not around Am I sit here in mCisery wondering if I’lGl ever be HFalf the man you wanted me to Ambe
I’m torn toC pieces I’m brokGen 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 I’lGl ever be F Half the man you wanted me to be