Ashlee Simpson - Pieces Of Me

On a ^D5Monday, I^A5 am waiting Tuesd^A5ay, I am ^A5fading And by Wednesday, I can't sleep Then the phone rings, I hear you And the darkness is a clear view Cuz you've come to rescue me

Fa^Bmll... With you, I ^Gfall so fast I ^Bmcan hardly catch my ^Gbreath, I hope i^At lasts

^DOhh ^Ahhh ^BmIt seems like I can fina^Ally rest my he^Gad on something^A real ^GI like the way that^A feels ^DOhhAhhh ^BmIt's as if you've known ^Ame better than^G I ever knew ^Amyself ^GI love how you ^Acan tell ^DAll the pi^Aeces, pieces^G, pieces of^A me All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me

^D5I am mood^D5y, messy ^A5I get restless, an^A5d it's senseless ^A5How you never seem ^A5to care

^BmFall... Sometimes I fall ^Gso fast ^BmWell, I hit that ^Gbottom Crash, you're all ^AI have

^DOhh^Ahhh ^BmIt seems like I can fina^Ally rest my he^Gad on something^A real ^GI like the way that^A feels ^DOhh^Ahhh ^BmIt's as if you've known ^Ame better than^G I ever knew ^Amyself ^GI love how you ^Acan tell ^DAll the pi^Aeces, pieces^G, pieces of^A me All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me

^DHow do you know^A everything I'm a^Gbout to sa^Ay? ^AAm I that obviou^Gs? ^AmA I that obvious? ^{G A}And if it's written o^Gn my face... I hope it never goes away... yeah