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by Natalie Imbruglia

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I thought, I saw a man brought to life

He was warm, he came around and he was dignified

He showed me it was to cry

Well, you couldn't be that man I adored

You don't seem to know

Seem to care what your is for

But I don't him anymore

There's nothing he used to lie

The conversation has run dry

That's what's 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 changed

Into real

I'm wide awake and I can see

The perfect sky is torn

You're a late, I'm already torn

So I guess the fortune teller's right

Should have just what was there

And not some holy light

It crawled beneath my veins

And now I don't care, I had no luck

I don't miss it all that much

There's just so many things

That I can touch, I'm torn

I'm all out of faith

This is how I feel

I'm cold and I am shamed

Lying 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

is how I feel

I'm cold and I am shamed

Lying naked on floor

never changed

Into real

I'm awake and I can see

The sky is torn

I'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 torn, torn

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