I thought I saw a manbrought 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 is for
I don't know him anymore
there's nothing where
he used to lie
our 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'm 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's teller's right
I should've 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
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
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
bound and broken on the floor
you're a little late
I'm already torn

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