F Bb F Gm


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
                                                Bb
You don't seem to know, seem to care, what your heart is for

But I don't know him anymore


        Dm
There's nothing where he use to lie
C
My conversation has run dry
Am
That's what's going on...
C
Nothing's fine
    F
I'm torn


F              C                    Dm
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
                  Bb7                        F  
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
               C                      Dm
Illusion never changed into something real
                  Bb7                           F
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
                C                 Dm  C  Bb7
You're a little late, I'm already torn


F                               Am
So I guess the fortune teller's right 
                                                    Bb7
I should have seen just what was there and not some holy light

But you crawl beneath my veins and now


  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


F              C                    Dm
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
                  Bb7                        F  
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
               C                      Dm
Illusion never changed into something real
                   Bb7                          F
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
                C                 Dm  C  Bb7
You're a little late, I'm already torn


        Dm
There's nothing where he use to lie
C
My conversation has run dry
Am
That's what's going on...
C
Nothing's fine
    F
I'm torn


F              C                    Dm
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
                  Bb7                        F  
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
               C                      Dm
Illusion never changed into something real
                   Bb7                          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
                  Bb7                             F
I'm cold and I am shamed, bound and broken on the floor
                C                 Dm  C  Bb7
You're a little late, I'm already torn


Dm        C
Torn...        Ohhhh...

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  • Andreas (Gjest)
    Kan det tenkes at originalen er stemt ned en halvtone? Da har du masse åpne akkorder, sånn som i denne videoen: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GcGBfk3BoJM
  • JS (Gjest)
    Ser bra ut denne, men Trine spiller den i F# ikke F.
  • Kristoffer (Gjest)
    (og den kunne jo ha vært tatt rett fra ultimateguitar
  • Kristoffer (Gjest)
    (og den kunne jo ha vært tatt rett fra ultimateguitar
  • Kristoffer (Gjest)
    Supert!
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