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Sheets of canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were out before me
As her once did
All five revolved around 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 she wore
And now my bitter chafe beneath the clouds
Of was everything
(Oh) the have all washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
everything
All the love bad
Turned my world to black
all I see
All 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
Were out before me
As her once did
All five revolved around 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 she wore
And now my bitter chafe beneath the clouds
Of was everything
(Oh) the have all washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
everything
All the love bad
Turned my world to black
all I see
All 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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