Torn Medium

by Natalie Imbruglia

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I thought, I saw a man brought to life

He was warm, he came around and he was dignified

He me what it was to cry

Well, you couldn't be that man I adored

You don't seem to know

Seem to care your heart is for

But I don't know him anymore

There's nothing where he to lie

The conversation has run dry

That's what's going on

Nothing's fine, 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, I'm already torn

So I guess the teller's right

Should have seen just what was there

And not some holy light

It beneath my veins

And now I don't care, I had no luck

I don't miss it all that much

There's just so many things

That I can touch, I'm torn

I'm all out of faith

This is how I feel

I'm and I am shamed

Lying naked on the floor

Illusion never changed

something real

I'm wide awake and I can see

The sky is torn

You're a little late, I'm already torn, torn

There's nothing 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 this floor

never changed

something real

I'm wide awake and I can see

The perfect sky is torn

I'm all out of faith

This is how I feel

I'm cold and I'm ashamed

Bound and broken on the floor

You're a little late, I'm already torn, torn

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