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 be that man
I adored.
You don’t seem to know,
Don’t seem to care
What your heart is for.
But I don’t know him anymore.
There’s nothing where
He used to lie.
My 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.
So I guess the fortune teller’s right.
Should have 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.
There’s nothing where
He used to lie.
My inspiration has run dry.
That’s what’s going on,
Nothing’s right, I’m torn.