Torn Medium

by Natalie Imbruglia

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I thought, I saw a man brought to life

He was warm, he around and he was dignified

He showed me what it was to cry

Well, you couldn't be man I adored

You don't seem to know

Seem to care what heart is for

But I don't know him anymore

There's nothing he used to lie

The conversation has run dry

That's what's 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

never changed

Into real

I'm wide awake and I can see

The sky is torn

You're a little late, I'm torn

So I guess the fortune teller's right

have seen what was there

And not some holy light

It crawled beneath my veins

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

I don't miss it all that much

There's so things

That I can touch, I'm torn

I'm all out of faith

is how I feel

I'm cold and I am shamed

naked on the floor

never changed

Into real

I'm wide awake and I can see

The perfect sky is torn

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

There's 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

is how I feel

I'm cold and I am shamed

Lying naked on floor

never changed

Into 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 late, I'm already torn, torn

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