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Sheets of empty canvas
sheets of clay
Were laid out before me
As her body once did
All horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I 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 chafe the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all been in black
Tattooed everything
I take a outside
I'm surrounded by at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts spin
my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all washed 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 have 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
sheets of clay
Were laid out before me
As her body once did
All horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I 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 chafe the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all been in black
Tattooed everything
I take a outside
I'm surrounded by at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts spin
my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all washed 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 have 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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