[Versetto]
G                       D 
when the world has turned 
Em 
paralyzed and wrong 
G                         D      Em 
cold blooded claws never offered anything at all 
G                 D 
past the point of love 
Em 
shattered and untied 
G                      D 
waiting to pick up the pieces 
Em 
that make it all alright 
C 
but pieces of what 
Em 
pieces of what 
G 
pieces of what 
D                  C     G 
doesn't matter any more