miercuri, 20 iulie 2011

Natalie Imbruglia-Torn

I thought I saw a man brought to life
he was warm he came around like he was dignified
he showed me what it was to cry

Well you couldn't be that man I adored
you don't seem to know - or seem to care what your heart s for

I don't know him anymore
there's nothing where he used to lie
my 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
I should have seen just what was there and not some holy light

but you `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..

there's nothing where he used to lie
my inspiration has run dry

that's what's goin' on
nothing's rïght 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

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 lïttle late
I'm already torn


torn...

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