Cassadee Pope - Torn Lyrics

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Torn

Torn Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Torn By Cassadee Pope?
I thought, I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around and 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 Seem to care what your heart is for But I don't know him anymore There's nothing where he used to lie The 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 It crawled beneath my veins And now I don't care, I had no luck I don't miss it all that much There's just so many things That I can 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 Nothing's right I'm all out of faith This is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed Lying naked on this 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, torn |
Who Wrote Torn By Cassadee Pope?
Scott Cutler, Anne Preven, Phil Thornalley
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What's The Duration Of The Torn By Cassadee Pope?The duration of Torn is 3:28 minutes and seconds. |
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