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Sheets of empty canvas
sheets of clay
spread out before me
As her body once did
All five horizons around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has a turn
(Oh) and all I taught her was everything
(Oh) I she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all in black
everything
I take a outside
I'm surrounded by kids at play
I can feel laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter broken glass
Of was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the gone bad
Turned my to black
all I see
All that 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
sheets of clay
spread out before me
As her body once did
All five horizons around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has a turn
(Oh) and all I taught her was everything
(Oh) I she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all in black
everything
I take a outside
I'm surrounded by kids at play
I can feel laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter broken glass
Of was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the gone bad
Turned my to black
all I see
All that 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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