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Sheets of canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were spread out before me
As her once did
All five revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted 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 chafe the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures all washed in black
everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can feel their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and thoughts that spin
my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter hands broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all washed in black
everything
All the bad
my world to black
all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know 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 sheets of clay
Were spread out before me
As her once did
All five revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted 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 chafe the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures all washed in black
everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can feel their laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and thoughts that spin
my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter hands broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all washed in black
everything
All the bad
my world to black
all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know 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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