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: A | A | Asus4 | Asus4
       A | A | E7sus4 | E7sus4 | A

A                                      C#m
I thought I saw a man brought to life.
He was warm,
                           D7
He came around like he was dignified.
                                 A
He showed me what it was to cry.

                                        C#m
Well you couldn’t be that man I adored.
You don’t seem to know
                          D7
Or seem to care what your heart is for.
I don’t know him anymore.

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

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

Instrumental: F#m E | D7 | D7
              F#m | F#m | F#m | F#m
              A | A | E | E

   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
                 D   
     The perfect sky is torn.

                    E
     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.
                 F#m   D
     I’m already torn.
     F#m E       A E F#m D      A
     Torn, torn.