Torn taby ukulele według Natalie Imbruglia

F                       Am
I thought I saw a man brought to life
                      A#    
Be was warm, he came around like he was dignified

Be showed me what it was to cry
F                      Am
Well you couldn't be that man I adored
                              A#
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
         A#7               F  
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
               C             Dm
Illusion never changed into something real
         A#7                  F
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
                C                 Dm  C  A#7
You're a little late, I'm already torn


F                      Am
So I guess the fortune teller's right 
                                  A#7
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
         A#7               F  
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
               C             Dm
Illusion never changed into something real
          A#7                 F
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
                C                 Dm  C  A#7
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
         A#7               F  
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
               C             Dm
Illusion never changed into something real
          A#7                 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
         A#7                    F
I'm cold and I am shamed, bound and broken on the floor
                C                 Dm  C  A#7
You're a little late, I'm already torn


Dm        C
Torn...        Ohhhh...