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Sheets of canvas
Untouched of clay
Were laid spread out before me
As her body once did
All five horizons revolved 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 me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all been in black
Tattooed everything
I a walk outside
I'm by some kids at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and spin
my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures all been washed in black
everything
All the love bad
my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life
I you'll be a star
In else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
Untouched of clay
Were laid spread out before me
As her body once did
All five horizons revolved 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 me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all been in black
Tattooed everything
I a walk outside
I'm by some kids at play
I can their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and spin
my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures all been washed in black
everything
All the love bad
my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life
I 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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