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Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
laid spread out before me
As her once did
All around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has a turn
(Oh) and all I her was everything
(Oh) I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures all in black
everything
I take a walk outside
I'm by some kids at play
I can feel laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts that spin
my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter hands broken glass
Of was everything?
All the have all washed in black
everything
All the gone bad
Turned my world to black
all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I someday you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a star
In else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
Untouched sheets of clay
laid spread out before me
As her once did
All around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has a turn
(Oh) and all I her was everything
(Oh) I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures all in black
everything
I take a walk outside
I'm by some kids at play
I can feel laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts that spin
my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter hands broken glass
Of was everything?
All the have all washed in black
everything
All the gone bad
Turned my world to black
all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I someday you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a star
In else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
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