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 beat that man i adored
you don't seem to know seem to care what your heart is for but i don't know him anymore
there's nothing where he is to lie my conversation has run dry that's what's going on
nothing's right i'm torn
i'm a lot of faith and this is how i feel i'm cold and i am chained like mickey 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
so i guess the fortune teller's right
should have seen just what was there and there's a warning 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 am chained like mickey 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
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
i'm a lot of faith and this is how i feel
i'm cold and i am chained like mickey on the floor
illusion never changed into something real i'm wide awake and i can see the perfect sky is torn
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 and 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
torn
torn
torn

torn
torn
torn
torn

you