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..