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