Natalie Imbruglia —
Torn

Letra fiel al original

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© Compilador: Antón Gavzov // el jefe del proyecto (https://Muzland.es)

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

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.

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.
   My 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 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.
     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 a shamed,
     Bound and broken on the floor.
     You’re a little late.
     I’m already torn.
     Torn, torn.