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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 Bb FYou're a littleC late, I'm alreadDmy tornBb