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I thought, I saw a man brought to life&#13;
He was warm, he came around and he was dignified&#13;
He showed me what it was to cry&#13;
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Well, you couldn't be that man I adored&#13;
You don't seem to know&#13;
Seem to care what your heart is for&#13;
But I don't know him anymore&#13;
&#13;
There's nothing where he used to lie&#13;
The conversation has run dry&#13;
That's what's going on&#13;
Nothing's fine, I'm torn&#13;
&#13;
I'm all out of faith&#13;
This is how I feel&#13;
I'm cold and I am shamed&#13;
Lying naked on the floor&#13;
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Illusion never changed&#13;
Into something real&#13;
I'm wide awake and I can see&#13;
The perfect sky is torn&#13;
You're a little late, I'm already torn&#13;
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So I guess the fortune teller's right&#13;
Should have seen just what was there&#13;
And not some holy light&#13;
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It crawled beneath my veins&#13;
And now I don't care, I had no luck&#13;
I don't miss it all that much&#13;
There's just so many things&#13;
That I can touch, I'm torn&#13;
&#13;
I'm all out of faith&#13;
This is how I feel&#13;
I'm cold and I am shamed&#13;
Lying naked on the floor&#13;
&#13;
Illusion never changed&#13;
Into something real&#13;
I'm wide awake and I can see&#13;
The perfect sky is torn&#13;
You're a little late, I'm already torn, torn&#13;
&#13;
There's nothing where he used to lie&#13;
My inspiration has run dry&#13;
That's what's going on&#13;
Nothing's right, I'm torn&#13;
&#13;
I'm all out of faith&#13;
This is how I feel&#13;
I'm cold and I am shamed&#13;
Lying naked on this floor&#13;
&#13;
Illusion never changed&#13;
Into something real&#13;
I'm wide awake and I can see&#13;
The perfect sky is torn&#13;
&#13;
I'm all out of faith&#13;
This is how I feel&#13;
I'm cold and I'm ashamed&#13;
Bound and broken on the floor&#13;
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