Torn

(início)

Intro:  F   Bb   Am   C
(verso 1)
F                                      Am
I thought I saw a man brought to life
                                         Bb
He was warm, he came around like he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
F                                       Am
Well you couldn't be that man I adored
You don't seem to know
                             Bb
Don't seem to care what your heart is for
But I don't know him anymore
(pré-refrão)
        Dm
There's nothing where he used to lie
C
My conversation has run dry
Am
That's what's going on
C
Nothing's fine
     F
I'm torn
(refrão 1)
F                    C                Dm
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
                Bb                         F
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
               C                      Dm
Illusion never changed, into something real
                  Bb                              F
I'm wide awake and I can see, the perfect sky is torn
              C                  Dm  (C)  Bb
You're a little late, I'm already torn
(verso 2)
F                                      Am
So I guess the fortune teller's right
                                                  Bb
I should have seen just what was there and not some holy light
But you crawl beneath my veins and now
(pré-refrão 2)
       Dm
I don't care, I have no luck
C
I don't miss it all that much
Am
There's just so many things
C
That I can't touch
     F
I'm torn
(refrão 2)
F                    C                Dm
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
              Bb                         F
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
               C                      Dm
Illusion never changed, into something real
                  Bb                              F
I'm wide awake and I can see, the perfect sky is torn
               C                  Dm  (C)  Bb
You're a little late, I'm already torn
(ponte)
  Dm  C  Bb       Dm            F         C
Torn...             Ooooh...  Hoo ooooh...  Ooooh
(pré-refrão 3)
       Dm
There's nothing where he used to lie
C
My inspiration has run dry
Am
That's what's going on
C
Nothing's right
    F
I'm torn
(refrão 3)
F                    C                Dm
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
                 Bb                         F
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
                  C                      Dm
Illusion never changed, into something real
                   Bb                              F
I'm wide awake and I can see, the perfect sky is torn
                   C                Dm
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
                Bb                              F
I'm cold and I am shamed, bound and broken on the floor
                C                  Dm  (C)  Bb
You're a little late, I'm already torn
(outro)
Dm   C
Torn...  [much wailing]
Ooh...
F    C             Dm    (C) Bb     F    C             Dm  (C)  Bb

F    C              Dm   (C) Bb     F    C             Dm  (C)  Bb