Black(Live at Soldier Field)
Sheets of empty canvas untouched sheets of clay
- Sheets of empty canvas untouched sheets of clay
- Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
- All 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 chafe beneath the clouds of what was everything
- All 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
- Mmm and twisted thoughts that spin around 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 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 that I'll be yeah
- I know that someday you'll have a beautiful life I know you'll be a star
- In somebody else's sky
- But why why why can't it be can't it be mine
- Ah yeah
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