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Sheets of empty canvas
sheets of clay
spread out before me
As her did
All five horizons her soul
As the to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has a turn
(Oh) and all I taught her was everything
(Oh) I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe the clouds
Of was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all washed in black
Tattooed everything
I a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How the sun can drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures all washed in black
everything
All the gone bad
Turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a star
In else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
sheets of clay
spread out before me
As her did
All five horizons her soul
As the to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has a turn
(Oh) and all I taught her was everything
(Oh) I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe the clouds
Of was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all washed in black
Tattooed everything
I a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How the sun can drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures all washed in black
everything
All the gone bad
Turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a star
In else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
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