Natalie Imbruglia
Am, Bb, C, Dm, F, G
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
But he couldn't be that man that I adore
You don't seem to know or seem to care
What your heart is for
Well, I don't know him anymore
There's nothing where he used to lie
Our conversation has gone drunk
That's what's going on
Nothing's fine, I'm torn
I'm a lot of fame
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I'm ashamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changes
Into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see
But this guy is darn
You're a little late
And I'm already darn
So I guess the fortune teller's right
Should have seen just what was there
And not some holy light
But the crap beneath my face 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't touch, I'm 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 turns into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late
And I'm already torn
Torn
There's nothing where you used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
This one's going on
Nothing's right, I'm torn
I'm a lot of fame
And this is how I feel
I'm cold and I'm ashamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never turns into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is dark
I'm a lot of faith
And 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