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   shade beneath the clouds   Of what was everything?   Oh, the pictures seared 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 the sun can, drop away   And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass   Of what was everything   All the pictures seared 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 I'll be...yeah...      I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,   I know you'll be the sun   In somebody else's sky, but why   Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine...