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Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
spread out before me
As her body did
All five horizons revolved her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has a turn
(Oh) and all I her was everything
(Oh) I she gave me all she wore
And now my hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of was everything
(Oh) the pictures all washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by kids 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 quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the have all been washed in black
Tattooed 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 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 sheets of clay
spread out before me
As her body did
All five horizons revolved her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has a turn
(Oh) and all I her was everything
(Oh) I she gave me all she wore
And now my hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of was everything
(Oh) the pictures all washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by kids 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 quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the have all been washed in black
Tattooed 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 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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