Torn
There's nothing where he used to lie
Our conversation has run dry
That's what's going on
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
I'm cold and I'm ashamed
Bound and broken on the floor...
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