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