I thought I saw a girl brought to life

She was warm, She came around like she was dignified

She showed me what it was to cry

She couldn't be that girl that I adored

She didn't seem to know or care What her heart was for

But I don't know her any more

There's nothing where she used to lie the conversation has run dry that's what's going

on.....

cause nothing's fine I'm torn

I'm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor

Illusions never change into something real I'm wide-awake and I can see the perfect

skies torn

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

So I guess the fortuneteller is right I should've seen just what was there not some holy

light

But you crawled beneath my veins and now

I don't care I have no luck I don't miss it all that much theres just so many things that I

can't touch I'm torn

And I'm all out of faith and this is how I feel I'm cold and I'm shamed lying naked on the

floor

Illusions never change into something real and wide awake and I can see the perfect

sky is torn

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