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21 mayo, 2010

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Hey...oooh...

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 tur. Ooh and all I taught

her WAS everything.

Ooh I know she gave me all that she wore.

And 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 play. 

I 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 away... And now my bitter hands
Cradle broken glass of what was everything ...


All THE PICTURES had  all been washed in black

Tattooed EVERYTHING. All THE LOVEgone bad TURNED my world to black tattooed 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

In somebody else's sky

But why why why can't IT BE.

why can't it be mine
mm-hmm no yeah no mm mmmm no nonono yeah yeah
we- we belong.

WBELONG TOGETHER
Together

oooh ooh

we- we belong

we BELONG TOGETHERoh

YEAH.