Fragments Tabulatur von Jack Johnson

[Intro]
                  D                                G
xA|-5-4-2h4p2-0---x-0-0--x-0-0--x-|--5-4-2h4p2-----x-2-2--x-2-2--x--|
xE|---------------x-2-2--x-2-2--x-|----------------x-3-3--x-3-3--x--|
xC|---------------x-2-2--x-2-2--x-|----------------x-2-2--x-2-2--x--|
xG|---------------x-2-2--x-2-2--x-|------------0---x-0-0--x-0-0--x--|

                  D                                G     
xA|-5-4-2h4p2-0---x-0-0--x-0-0--x-|--5-4-2h4p2-----x-2-2--x-2|
xE|---------------x-2-2--x-2-2--x-|----------------x-3-3--x-3|
xC|---------------x-2-2--x-2-2--x-|----------------x-2-2--x-2|
xG|---------------x-2-2--x-2-2--x-|------------0---x-0-0--x-0|

    A              G              A
xA|-0--x-0-0--x-0|-2--x-2-2--x-2|-0------------|
xE|-0--x-0-0--x-0|-3--x-3-3--x-3|-0------------|
xC|-1--x-1-1--x-1|-2--x-2-2--x-2|-1------------|
xG|-2--x-2-2--x-2|-0--x-0-0--x-0|-2------------|


[Verse 1]
                 D                   G
Fragments on the sea, birds of prey above
                    D                    G
All that lies beneath, no longer what it was
   A        G              A
It changed, why can't we relate?


[Verse 2]
                 D                               G
Shadows from the deep, the thoughts we're afraid of
                D                        G
Secrets that we keep, the surface of our love
    A     G              A
And hate, why can't we relate
G                   A            G                A
With ourselves with what we open up when it's too late?


[Verse 3]
                D                  G
What we used to be, what we will become
                D                    G       
Worlds we cannot see, breaking up by one 
   A    G              A            
By one, slowly we fell under a spell
G      A    G              A
One by one, slowly we wake up


[Verse 4]
               D                             G
Fragments of a scene, from a distant stage undone
              D                  G
Little time machine, messages of love
    A     G               A
And hate, why can't we collate
G                   A            G                A
With ourselves with what we open up when it's too late?