Torn
I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around, and he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well, you couldn't be that man that I adored
You don't seem to know, or seem to care what your heart is for
But I don't know him anymore
There's nothin' where he used to lie
The conversation has run dry
That's what's goin' on
Nothing's fine, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold, and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late, I'm already torn
So I guess the fortune-teller's right
Should have seen just what was there and not some holy light
It crawled beneath my veins and now
I don't care, I have no luck
I don't miss it all that much
There's just so many things
That I can't touch, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold, and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake, and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late, I'm already torn
Torn
(Ooh, ooh)
There's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
And that's what's goin' on
Nothing's fine, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold, and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake, and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am ashamed
Bound and broken on the floor
You're a little late, I'm already torn
He was warm, he came around, and he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well, you couldn't be that man that I adored
You don't seem to know, or seem to care what your heart is for
But I don't know him anymore
There's nothin' where he used to lie
The conversation has run dry
That's what's goin' on
Nothing's fine, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold, and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late, I'm already torn
So I guess the fortune-teller's right
Should have seen just what was there and not some holy light
It crawled beneath my veins and now
I don't care, I have no luck
I don't miss it all that much
There's just so many things
That I can't touch, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold, and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake, and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late, I'm already torn
Torn
(Ooh, ooh)
There's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
And that's what's goin' on
Nothing's fine, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold, and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake, and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am ashamed
Bound and broken on the floor
You're a little late, I'm already torn
Credits
Writer(s): Phil Thornalley, Anne Preven, Scott Cutler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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