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Sheets of empty canvas
sheets of clay
Were laid out me
As her body once did
All horizons around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I and breathed
Has a turn
(Oh) and all I taught her was everything
(Oh) I know she gave me all she wore
And now my hands beneath the clouds
Of was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
I a walk outside
I'm surrounded by kids at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and thoughts that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How the sun can drop away
And now my hands cradle broken glass
Of was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the love 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
sheets of clay
Were laid out me
As her body once did
All horizons around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I and breathed
Has a turn
(Oh) and all I taught her was everything
(Oh) I know she gave me all she wore
And now my hands beneath the clouds
Of was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
I a walk outside
I'm surrounded by kids at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and thoughts that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How the sun can drop away
And now my hands cradle broken glass
Of was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the love 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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