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Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
laid out me
As her body once did
All five around her soul
As the 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 she wore
And now my bitter chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can feel 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 cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all washed in black
everything
All the love gone bad
Turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I someday you'll a 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
laid out me
As her body once did
All five around her soul
As the 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 she wore
And now my bitter chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can feel 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 cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all washed in black
everything
All the love gone bad
Turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I someday you'll a 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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