Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay Were laid spread out before me as her body once did All five horizons revolved around her soul, as the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn Ooh, and all I taught her was everything Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore And now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds Of what was everything? Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, Tattooed everything I take a walk outside, Im surrounded by some kids at play I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear? Hard and twisted thoughts that spin round my head Im spinning, oh, Im spinning How quick the sun can drop away And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass Of what was everything? All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything All the love gone bad turned my world to black Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all Ill be.. yeah... I know someday youll have a beautiful life, I know youll be a star In somebody elses sky, but why, why Why cant it be, oh cant it be mine?
Posted on: Sun, 27 Oct 2013 22:04:06 +0000
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