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Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me
As her body once did
All horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I and breathed
Has taken 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 beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the have all in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by kids at play
I can laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the love bad
my to black
all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know someday you'll a beautiful 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
Untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me
As her body once did
All horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I and breathed
Has taken 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 beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the have all in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by kids at play
I can laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the love bad
my to black
all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know someday you'll a beautiful 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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