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Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched of clay
Were laid out before me
As her did
All five revolved around her soul
As the to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has taken a turn
(Oh) and all I her was everything
(Oh) I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm by kids at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts that spin
my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can away
And now my hands broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all in black
everything
All the love gone bad
Turned my to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know someday you'll 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
Untouched of clay
Were laid out before me
As her did
All five revolved around her soul
As the to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has taken a turn
(Oh) and all I her was everything
(Oh) I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm by kids at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts that spin
my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can away
And now my hands broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all in black
everything
All the love gone bad
Turned my to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know someday you'll 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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