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Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
spread out me
As her once did
All horizons 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 me all she wore
And now my hands the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures all been in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How the sun can drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the gone bad
my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I someday you'll have a life
I know 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 sheets of clay
spread out me
As her once did
All horizons 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 me all she wore
And now my hands the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures all been in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How the sun can drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the gone bad
my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I someday you'll have a life
I know 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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