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: B | B | Bsus4 | Bsus4
       B | B | F#7sus4 | F#7sus4 | B

B                                      Ebm
I thought I saw a man brought to life.
He was warm,
                           E7
He came around like he was dignified.
                                 B
He showed me what it was to cry.

                                        Ebm
Well you couldn’t be that man I adored.
You don’t seem to know
                          E7
Or seem to care what your heart is for.
I don’t know him anymore.

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

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

Instrumental: G#m F# | E7 | E7
              G#m | G#m | G#m | G#m
              B | B | F# | F#

   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
                 E   
     The perfect sky is torn.

                    F#
     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.
                 G#m   E
     I’m already torn.
     G#m F#      B F# G#m E     B
     Torn, torn.