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Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were laid out before me
As her body once did
All five horizons revolved 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 she gave me all she wore
And now my bitter hands beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the have all washed in black
everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the have all washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the bad
Turned my world to black
all I see
All I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know you'll have a 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 sheets of clay
Were laid out before me
As her body once did
All five horizons revolved 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 she gave me all she wore
And now my bitter hands beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the have all washed in black
everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away
And now my hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the have all washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the bad
Turned my world to black
all I see
All I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know you'll have a 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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