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 breathe has taken a turn. And all I taught her was everything. I know she gave me all that she wore. And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds of what was everything. All the pictures had all been washed in black, tattooed everything. I take a walk outside, I'm surrounded by some kids at play. I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear? And twisted thoughts that spin 'round my head. I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning. How quick can Sun can drop away?🏁
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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 breathe has taken a turn. And all I taught her was everything. I know she gave me all that she wore. And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds of what was everything. All the pictures had all been washed in black, tattooed everything. I take a walk outside, I'm surrounded by some kids at play. I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear? And twisted thoughts that spin 'round my head. I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning. How quick can Sun can drop away?🏁