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Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched of clay
Were spread out me
As her body once did
All 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 was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all washed in black
everything
I take a outside
I'm by some kids at play
I can feel laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How the sun can drop away
And now my bitter hands glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been in black
Tattooed everything
All the love bad
my world to black
all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I someday you'll a beautiful life
I you'll be a star
In somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
Untouched of clay
Were spread out me
As her body once did
All 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 was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all washed in black
everything
I take a outside
I'm by some kids at play
I can feel laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How the sun can drop away
And now my bitter hands glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been in black
Tattooed everything
All the love bad
my world to black
all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I someday you'll a beautiful life
I you'll be a star
In somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
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