G                Bm
Is that you or a ghost?
Am                Bm D
   'cause I can't tell.
G                           Bm
You've been such a gracious host,
Am                     Bm D
   But it's time to go.
G                     Bm
I take my show on the road,
Am                       Bm D  
   I'll be famous in a day.
G                     Bm
But that won't mean a thing,
Am                 Bm D
   If my senses fail.

Em*      Em*       G
   Well cut me to pieces,
Em*    Em*      G
   And sort me out.
C5    F#5  G5        D5     F#5 G5       
   Is this all that love is      about?

|G|Bm|Am|Bm D|

G                 Bm
Well I got a photograph,
Am                     Bm D
   In a box inside my room.
G                   Bm
With pieces left of you,
Am               Bm D
   Beside my bed.

Em*     Em*         G
   Well cut me to pieces,
Em*    Em*      G
   And sort me out.
C5    F#5  G5        D5     F#5 G5       
   Is this all that love is      
C5    F#5  G5        D5     F#5 G5       
   Is this all that love is      
C5    F#5  G5        D5     F#5 G5       
   Is this all that love is      about?

ok so this interlude has a guitar part so quiet that I can't even hear it so yeah

G                      Bm
   Well I'm not made of stone,
Am                          Bm D
   And I don't wanna be alone.
G                      Bm
   I think I'm on my way,
Am                                  Bm D
   To the very thing that I'm afraid of.

Em*     Em*         G
   Well cut me to pieces,
Em*    Em*      G
   And sort me out.
C5    F#5  G5        D5     F#5 G5       
   Is this all that love is      
C5    F#5  G5        D5     F#5 G5       
   Is this all that love is      
C5    F#5  G5        D5     F#5 G5       
   Is this all that love is      about?