TORN
I saw brought to life
He was warm
He came around, he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well you couldn’t be that man
Ladored
You don’t seem to know
Or seem to care what you're heart is for
I don’t now him anymore
My conversation
has run dry
Nothing fine
I fall out of
faith, this is how I feel
I’am cold
and I’am shamed
Lying naked on
the floor
Illusion never
changed into something real
I’am wide
awake and I can see
The perfect sky
is torn
You’re a little
late, I’am already torn
My inspiration
has run dry
That’s what’s
going on
Nothing right
1997
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