Natalie Imbruglia

Torn Acoustic

Bb9 686768
Dm x57765
C7 8,10,8,9,8,8
Striking Pattern:
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| 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + |
| S S S S e S E S S S S S X X |
VERSE
I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm; he came around like he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
VERSE
Well you couldn't be that man that I adored
You don't seem to know, seem to care, what your heart is for
But I don't know him anymore
PRE-CHORUS
There's nothing where he used to lie
My conversation has run dry
That's what's going on
Nothing's fine, I'm torn
CHORUS
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
VERSE
So I guess the fortune teller's right
I should've seen just what was there and not some holy light
But you crawled beneath my veins and now
PRE-CHORUS
I don't care, I have no luck
I don't miss it all that much
There's just so many things
That I can touch, I'm torn
CHORUS
PRE-CHORUS
There's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That's what's going on
Nothing's fine, I'm torn
CHORUS
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
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
29th /may /05
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