Intro-

D A Bm A#



D               Bm                  G
 Are you lonely?  Do you miss me anymore?
                                A                          D
Is your heart as empty as these arms that used to hold you
              Bm                      G
Are you tired?  Are you weaker than before?
                        A                                                G*
Are you sinking? 'Cause I've been thinking that there's something missing?
 Bm*      A*
Mmm, it's you
Bm*         D*       A*       
  Oh whoa-o-oh, it's you




A
 Now I'm without you
    F#m                        E
I'm feeling insecure about the little things
            D                              A
I guess the little things were what we lost
                   F#m                                 E
But all I remember brings me back to you and all those little things  
        D                A*
I'm not anything without you




D                                    Bm
 I grew tired of all the empty promises
G
 You held me up to a play so high
        A                                        D
But I'm down in the ground and there's no one around
                                Bm
All this love that I gave to you

In your arms I asked you to 
G        D              A
Kiss me, over and over again




A
 Now I'm without you
    F#m                        E
I'm feeling insecure about the little things
            D                              A
I guess the little things were what we lost
                   F#m                                 E
But all I remember brings me back to you and all those little things  
        D                A  D A Bm A#  
I'm not anything without you




         Bm*     A*        G*      F#m* F#m*
And your mind is wondering out the door
         Bm*    A*     G*       F#m*  F#m*
And your body's got no where to fall
       Bm*      A*             G*          F#m* E*  
And it seems so clear but your heart's not sure




A
 Now I'm without you
    F#m                        E
I'm feeling insecure about the little things
            D                              A
I guess the little things were what we lost
                   F#m                                 E
But all I remember brings me back to you and all those little things  
        D                  
I'm not anything 



A*                  F#m*                                E*
 But all I remember brings me back to you without those little things
          D*
We're not anything