Artist: Natalie Imbruglia
Year: 1998
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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 cryWell, you couldn't be that man I adored
You don't seem to know
Seem to care what your heart is for
But I don't know him anymoreThere's nothing where he used to lie
My conversation has run dry
That's what's going on
Nothing's fine, I'm tornI'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floorIllusion 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 tornSo I guess the fortune teller's right
I should have seen just what was there
And not some holy lightBut 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 tornI'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floorIllusion 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, tornThere's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That's what's going on
Nothing's right, I'm tornI'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floorIllusion never changed
Into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is tornI'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I'm ashamed
Bound and broken on the floor
You're a little late, I'm already torn, torn