Sunday, July 13, 2008
tone..
I thought I saw a man brought to lifeHe was warm, he came around like he was dignifiedHe showed me what it was to cryWell you couldn't be that man I adoredYou don't seem to know, don't seem to care what your heart is forBut I don't know him anymoreThere's nothing where he used to lieMy conversation has run dryThat's whats going on, nothing's fine I'm tornI'm all out of faith, this is how I feelI'm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floorIllusion never changed into something realI'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is tornYou're a little late, I'm already tornSo I guess the fortune teller's tell us rightShould have seen just what was there and not some holy lightBut you crawled beneath my veins and nowI don't care, I have no luck, I don't miss it all that muchThere's just so many things that I can't touch, I'm tornI'm all out of faith, this is how I feelI'm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floorIllusion never changed into something realI'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is tornYou're a little late, I'm already torn. Torn.There's nothing where he used to lieMy inspiration has run dryThat's what's going on, nothings right, I'm tornI'm all out of faith, this is how I feelI'm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floorIllusion never changed into something realI'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is tornI'm all out of faith, this is how I feelI'm cold and I'm ashamed bound and broken on the floorYou're a little late, I'm already torn
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