Natalie Imbruglia —
Torn

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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: F | F | Fsus4 | Fsus4
       F | F | C7sus4 | C7sus4 | F

F                                      Am
I thought I saw a man brought to life.
He was warm,
                           Bb7
He came around like he was dignified.
                                 F
He showed me what it was to cry.

                                        Am
Well you couldn’t be that man I adored.
You don’t seem to know
                          Bb7
Or seem to care what your heart is for.
I don’t know him anymore.

           Dm
   There’s nothing where he used to lie.
 C
   My conversation has run dry.
 Am
   That’s what’s going on.
 C
   Nothing’s fine,

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

Instrumental: Dm C | Bb7 | Bb7
              Dm | Dm | Dm | Dm
              F | F | C | C

   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
                 Bb  
     The perfect sky is torn.

                    C
     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.
                 Dm    Bb
     I’m already torn.
     Dm  C       F C Dm Bb      F
     Torn, torn.