• Torn

    NATALIE IMBRUGLIA : TORN<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p>
    Words & music : Thornalley, Cutler, Previn © 1995<o:p></o:p>

    F5       Fsus4                        F            C7sus4/F      F<o:p></o:p>
    verse 1<o:p></o:p>
    F                                                     Am<o:p></o:p>
     I thought I saw a man brought to life<o:p></o:p>
    He was warm, he came around like he was dignified<o:p></o:p>
    He showed me what it was to cry<o:p></o:p>
     F                                                      Am<o:p></o:p>
    Well you couldn't be that man I adored<o:p></o:p>
                                                               Am                 <o:p></o:p>
     You don't seem to know or seem to care <o:p></o:p>
    what your heart is for. <o:p></o:p>
    Well, I don't know him anymore. <o:p></o:p>
    pre chorus 1<o:p></o:p>
                 Dm                                  C<o:p></o:p>
    There's nothing where he used to lie <o:p></o:p>
    My conversation has run dry. <o:p></o:p>
    That's what's going on. … Nothing's fine,<o:p></o:p>
    chorus 1<o:p></o:p>
           F                      <o:p></o:p>
    I'm torn<o:p></o:p>
                         C                          Dm<o:p></o:p>
    I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel.<o:p></o:p>
                               Bb                         <o:p></o:p>
    I'm cold and I am shamed,<o:p></o:p>
     Lying naked on the floor. <o:p></o:p>
                            C                                  Dm<o:p></o:p>
     Illusion never changed, into something real. <o:p></o:p>
                                   B$b                                    <o:p></o:p>
     I'm wide awake and I can see,<o:p></o:p>
    The perfect sky is torn.<o:p></o:p>
                         C                  <o:p></o:p>
    You're a little late. <o:p></o:p>
                       Dm  (C)  Bb
    I'm already torn <o:p></o:p>
    verse 2<o:p></o:p>
    F                                                Am<o:p></o:p>
    So I guess the fortune teller's right<o:p></o:p>
    I should have seen just what was there <o:p></o:p>
    and not some holy light.<o:p></o:p>
    But you crawl beneath my veins and now<o:p></o:p>
    pre chorus 2<o:p></o:p>
    Dm                           C<o:p></o:p>
    I don't care, I have no luck.<o:p></o:p>
    I don't miss it all that much. <o:p></o:p>
    There's just so many things … …that I can't touch.<o:p></o:p>
    chorus 1<o:p></o:p>
    Dm  (C)  Bb2       Dm          F             C<o:p></o:p>
    Torn … … … … … ooh, ... … ooh, ... … oooh<o:p></o:p>
    pre chorus 3<o:p></o:p>
                 Dm                                     C<o:p></o:p>
    There's nothing where he used to lie.<o:p></o:p>
     My inspiration has run dry.<o:p></o:p>
     That's what's going on. … …Nothing's right<o:p></o:p>
    chorus 2<o:p></o:p>
          F                             C                              Dm     <o:p></o:p>
    I'm torn … I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel,<o:p></o:p>
                               Bb                                   F<o:p></o:p>
    I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor.<o:p></o:p>
                          C                                   Dm<o:p></o:p>
    Illusion never changed, into something real <o:p></o:p>
                                Bb                   Bb/C  F<o:p></o:p>
    I'm wide awake and I can see, the perfect sky is torn.<o:p></o:p>
                         C                           Dm<o:p></o:p>
    I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel.<o:p></o:p>
                             Bb                                    F<o:p></o:p>
    I'm cold and I am ashamed, bound and broken on the floor.<o:p></o:p>
                          C                       Dm    Bb   Dm<o:p></o:p>
    You're a little late, I'm already torn … … …Torn …<o:p></o:p>
    outro : instrumental<o:p></o:p>
    F         C            Dm            Bb            Bb/C  (ad libitum)<o:p></o:p>


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