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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
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.
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. Torn.
There's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That's what's going on, nothings right,
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
I'm all out of faith, this is how
I feel
I'm cold and I'm ashamed bound and broken on the floor
You're a little late, I'm already torn...
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Put up a fight
Like a ghost ship in the night
Count to 2 count to 3!
And fade away
Went overboard
Said curses to the lord
Count to 4 count to 5!
And sink a ways
You hate yourself
Put the bottle on the shelf
Count to 7 count to 8!
And weep that way
Broken heart
Touching strangers in the dark
Count to 9 count to 10!
And drink all day
The days seem so strange
From my windowpane
She's gone, She's gone
She ain't never comin' back again
So I got to turn the page
Windowpane
Yeah you got scars
But you got savings in your jar
It's your time, it's your time
So board the train
Put up a fight
Like a ghost ship in the night
Count to 3 count to 3!
And fade away
The days seem so strange
From my windowpane
She's gone, she's gone
She ain't never comin' back again
So I got to turn the page
Windowpane
A home
A home
A home
Gone
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We built a tall, tall tower
Towards the sun, towards the sun
Took some words and built a wall
And called it love, called it love
And somewhere in all the talking
The meaning faded out
Oh, I wonder
When did it all stop making sense?
I don't understand
I remember we were so sure, so innocent
Oh, but that was then
Can we ever go back again?
Can we ever go back?
You're speaking a dead, dead language
You don't sound like yourself
I hope its just lost in translation
So why don't you show? Don't try to tell
And brick by brick we started crumbling
Will I find you when it falls?
Oh, I wonder
When did it all stop making sense?
I don't understand
I remember we were so sure, so innocent
Oh, but that was then
Can we ever go back?
Don't hold your breath
Look around
Try to add it up
Pin it down
But you can't
Oh, I wonder
When did it all stop making sense?
I don't understand
I remember we were so sure, so innocent
Oh, but that was then
Can we ever go back again?
Can we ever go back?
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