Kleine Gespenster

Torn
Natalie Imbruglia

I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was worn 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 or seem to care
What your heart is for
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
I should have seen just what was there
And not some Holy light
But you crawled 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

Torn

There's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That's what's goin' on
Nothing's right I'm torn

Há quem sempre lembre... o Universo está sempre exigindo mudanças.

" Poeira de estrelas que somos, ao buscarmos a resposta para as grandes questões é como se o Universo estivesse olhando para dentro e tentando entender a si mesmo... "

Vivemos esperando dias melhores....


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