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Reference Number : 1180
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 the man I adore You don't seem to know, seem to care, what you heart is for But I don't know him anymore
There's nothing where he used to lie Conversation has run dry That's what's going 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 tellers right You should have seen just what was there, and not some holy light It's 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 going on Nothing's right 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'm ashamed 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