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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cassadee Pope
Cassadee Pope
Performer
Paul Mirkovich
Paul Mirkovich
Keyboards
Justin Derrico
Justin Derrico
Guitar
Sasha Krivtsov
Sasha Krivtsov
Bass
Nate Morton
Nate Morton
Drums
Eric Daniels
Eric Daniels
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Cutler
Scott Cutler
Songwriter
Anne Preven
Anne Preven
Songwriter
Phil Thornalley
Phil Thornalley
Songwriter
Paul Mirkovich
Paul Mirkovich
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bill Appleberry
Bill Appleberry
Producer
Navon Weisberg
Navon Weisberg
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tim Harkins
Tim Harkins
Recording Engineer
Brian Dong
Brian Dong
Engineer

Lyrics

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
Well, you couldn't be that man I adored
You don't seem to know, seem to care, what your heart is for
Well I don't know him anymore
There's nothing where he used to lie
This conversation has run dry
But that's what's going on
And 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, hmm-mm
So I guess the fortune teller's right
Should have seen just what was there and not some holy light
To crawl beneath my veins and now
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't touch, 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
Torn
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
There's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
But that's what's going on
And nothing's right
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 am shamed
Bound and broken on the floor
You're a little late
I'm already torn
Torn
Written by: Anne Preven, Phil Thornalley, Scott Cutler
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