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Sheets of empty canvas
sheets of clay
Were out me
As her once did
All horizons 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 me all that she wore
And now my bitter chafe the clouds
Of 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 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 away
And now my hands broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed 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 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
Were out me
As her once did
All horizons 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 me all that she wore
And now my bitter chafe the clouds
Of 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 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 away
And now my hands broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed 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 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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