Natalie Imbruglia —
Torn

Acordes de guitarra

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© Acordes transcritos por: Antón Gavzov // el jefe del proyecto (https://Muzland.es)

Lyrics and Music by Phil Thornalley, Scott Cutler and Anne Previn

Intro: E | E | Esus4 | Esus4
       E | E | B7sus4/E | B7sus4/E | E

E                                      G#m
I thought I saw a man brought to life.
He was warm,
                           A7
He came around like he was dignified.
                                 E
He showed me what it was to cry.

                                        G#m
Well you couldn’t be that man I adored.
You don’t seem to know
                          A7
Or seem to care what your heart is for.
I don’t know him anymore.

           C#m
   There’s nothing where he used to lie.
 B
   My conversation has run dry.
 G#m
   That’s what’s going on.
 B
   Nothing’s fine,

         E
     I’m torn.
                    B
     I’m all out of faith,
                   C#m
     This is how I feel.
                       A
     I’m cold and I am shamed,
                        E
     Lying naked on the floor.
                    B
     Illusion never changed
                    C#m
     Into something real.
                        A
     I’m wide awake and I can see
                        E
     The perfect sky is torn.
                     B
     You’re a little late.
                 C#m   A  E
     I’m already torn.

So, I guess the fortune 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
   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.
                 C#m   A
     I’m already torn.
     C#m
     Torn.

Instrumental: C#m B | A9 | A9
              C#m | C#m | C#m | C#m
              E | E | B | B

   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
                 A/B
     The perfect sky is torn.

                    B
     I’m all out of faith,
     This is how I feel.
     I’m cold and I’m a shamed,
     Bound and broken on the floor.
     You’re a little late.
                 C#m   A
     I’m already torn.
     C#m B       E B C#m A A/B  E
     Torn, torn.