Torn Hands Like Houses

I thought I saw a girl brought to life
She was warm, she came around, and she was dignified
She showed me what it was to cry
I couldn't be the man that you adored
You don't seem to know or seem to care what my heart is for
I don't know you anymore

There's nothing where you used to lie
The conversation has run dry
That's what's going on

Nothing's right, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold, and I'm ashamed
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
I should have seen just what was there, and not some holy light
You 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'm ashamed
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 you used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That's what's going on

Nothing's right, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold, and I'm ashamed
Lying naked on the 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
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake, and I can see the perfect sky is torn