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trash and passion
distress and solace

how does this shit work?

no, don`t tell me
shhh, don`t tell me



Saturday, August 27, 2005

Torn - Natalie Imbruglia

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

but you couldn't be that man that i adore
you don't seem to know
seem to care what your heart is for

i don't know him anymore
there's nothing well
he used to lie
the conversation has run dry
that's what's goin' on
nothing's fine i'm torn

i'm a lot of faith
this is how i feel
i'm cold and i'm ashamed
lying naked on the floor
illusion never changed
into something reali
i'm wide awake and i can see
the perfect sky is torn
you're a little late
i'm already torn

so i guess the fortune teller's right
i should've 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 a lot of faith
this is how i feel
i'm cold and i'm ashamed
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 a lot 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



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