You fill me up till you’re emp ty. I took too much weight is and you let me. Been We’ve been down what was all n’t these meant roads to be stand, fore, and what we found don’t live there an y more. It’s (F)dark, it’s (G)cold. If my (E)hand is not the one you’re meant to (A)hold... May be you’d be hap pi er with some one else. May be lov ing me’s the (A)rea son you can’t love your self. Be fore I turn your heart in to a ghost town, show me ev ’ry thing we’ve (A)built so I can tear it all (F)down, (G)down, (C)down, down, (A)down. (A)down. Tear it all (F)down, (G)down, (C)down, down, (A)down. (F)(Ooh. (E)Ooh.) The streets are emp ty where love once was, but it’s fad ed a way, these bro ken mem ’ries. I’m left here a lone and a fraid to say: May be you would be hap pi er with some one else. Oh. (C)down, down, (A)down. Tear it all (F)down, (G)down, (C)down, down, (A)down. I’ll tear it all (F)down. I’ll tear it all down.