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Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
laid spread out before me
As her did
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has taken a turn
(Oh) and all I taught her was everything
(Oh) I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures all washed in black
Tattooed everything
I a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can feel their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and thoughts that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter cradle glass
Of what was everything?
All the have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the bad
Turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I you'll have a 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 did
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has taken a turn
(Oh) and all I taught her was everything
(Oh) I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures all washed in black
Tattooed everything
I a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can feel their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and thoughts that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter cradle glass
Of what was everything?
All the have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the bad
Turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I you'll have a 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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