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FI thought I saw a man brought to life
CHe was warm, he came around like he was Dmdignified
BbHe showed me what it was to cry
FWell you couldn't be that man I adored
CYou don't seem to know, don't seem to care what youDmr heart is for
BbBut I don't know him anymore
FTheres nothing where he used to lie
CMy conversation has run dry
DmThat's what's going onBb, nothing's fine FI'm torn
FI'm all out ofC faith, this is how IDm feel
Im cold and I am Bbshamed lying naked on the Ffloor
Illusion never Cchanged into something Dmreal
I'm wide awake and BbI can see the perfect sky is Ftorn
FYou're a littleC late, I'm alreadDmy tornBb
FSo I guess the fortune teller's right
CShould have seen just what was there and not some Dmholy light
BbTo crawl beneath my veins and now
FI don't care, I have no luck,C I don't miss it all that much
DmThere's just so many thingsBb that I can't touch, IF'm torn
FI'm all out ofC faith, this is how IDm feel
I'm cold and I amBb shamed lying naked on theF floor
Illusion never Cchanged into something Dmreal
I'm wide awake and BbI can see the perfect sky is Ftorn
FYou're a littleC late, I'm alreadDmy tornBb
FThere's nothing where he used to lie
CMy inspiration has run dry
DmThat's what's going onBb, nothing's rightF I'm torn
FI'm all out ofC faith, this is how IDm feel
I'm cold and I amBb shamed lying naked on theF floor
Illusion never Cchanged into something Dmreal
I'm wide awake and BbI can see the perfect sky is Ftorn
FYou're a littleC late, I'm alreadDmy tornBb
FI'm all out ofC faith, this is how IDm feel
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FYou're a littleC late, I'm alreadDmy tornBb