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of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out me
As her did
All five 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 she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all in black
everything
I take a outside
I'm surrounded by kids at play
I can feel their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and 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 broken glass
Of was everything?
All the pictures have all been in black
Tattooed everything
All the gone bad
Turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know someday you'll have 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 me
As her did
All five 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 she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of was everything
(Oh) the pictures have all in black
everything
I take a outside
I'm surrounded by kids at play
I can feel their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and 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 broken glass
Of was everything?
All the pictures have all been in black
Tattooed everything
All the gone bad
Turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know someday you'll have 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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