Torn (originally by Natalie Imbruglia) (with Hannah Trigwell) – Alex GootBy I thought, I saw a man brought to lifeHe was warm, he came around and he was dignifiedHe showed me what it was to cryWell, you couldn’t be that man I adoredYou don’t seem to knowSeem to care what your heart is forBut I don’t know him anymoreThere’s nothing where he used to lieThe conversation has run dryThat’s what’s going onNothing’s fine, I’m tornI’m all out of faithThis is how I feelI’m cold and I am shamedLying naked on the floorIllusion never changedInto something realI’m wide awake and I can seeThe perfect sky is tornYou’re a little late, I’m already tornSo I guess the fortune teller’s rightShould have seen just what was thereAnd not some holy lightIt crawled beneath my veinsAnd now I don’t care, I had no luckI don’t miss it all that muchThere’s just so many thingsThat I can touch, I’m tornI’m all out of faithThis is how I feelI’m cold and I am shamedLying naked on the floorIllusion never changedInto something realI’m wide awake and I can seeThe perfect sky is tornYou’re a little late, I’m already tornThere’s nothing where he used to lieThe conversation has run dryThat’s what’s going onNothing’s fine, I’m tornI’m all out of faithThis is how I feelI’m cold and I am shamedLying naked on this floorIllusion never changedInto something realI’m wide awake and I can seeThe perfect sky is tornYou’re a little late,This is how I feelI’m cold and I’m ashamedBound and broken on the floorYou’re a little late, I’m already torn, torn www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20