Friday 6 February 2009 photo 2/3
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Friday 6 February 2009 photo 2/3
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I thought I saw a man brought to life.
He was warm he came around like I was dignified
he showed me what it was to cry.
Well you couldn´t be that man I adored
you dont seem to know - or seem to care what your heart is for
I dont know him anymore.
theres nothing there where he used to lie
my conversation has run dry
thats whats going on
nothings fine I´m torn
I am out of faith, this is how I feel
I´m cold and I an shamed
lying naked on the floor.
Illusion never change into something real.
I´m wide awaked and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You are a little late, I´m already torn.
So I guess the fortune tell is 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
theres just so many things
that I can´t touch I´m torn.
There´s nothing where he used to lie, my insperation has run dry
thats whats going on
nothings right I´m torn.
I am all out of faith this is how I feel
I´m cold and I am a shamed lying naked on the floor
illusion nerver changed, this is how I feel
I´m wide awked and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You are a little late, I´m allready torn