Hey... oooh...Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clayWere laid spread out before me as her body once did.All five horizons revolved around her soul as the earth to the sunNow the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turnOoh, and all I taught her was everythingOoh, I know she gave me all that she woreAnd now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds of what 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 playI can feel their 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 awayAnd now my bitter hands cradle broken glass of what was everythingAll the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...All the love gone bad turned my world to blackTattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be... yeah...Uh huh... uh huh... ooh...I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,I know you'll be a sun somebody else's sky,But why, why, why can't it be, can't it be mine?Aah... uuh..Too doo doo too, too doo doo [many times until fade]
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