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Sheets of canvas
Untouched of clay
laid out before me
As her once did
All five revolved around 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 hands chafe the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some 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 bitter hands broken glass
Of was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
everything
All the bad
Turned my to black
Tattooed all I see
All I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I someday you'll a 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
Untouched of clay
laid out before me
As her once did
All five revolved around 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 hands chafe the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some 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 bitter hands broken glass
Of was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
everything
All the bad
Turned my to black
Tattooed all I see
All I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I someday you'll a 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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