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Facciamoci un po' del male va...
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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 breathed 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
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?
and twisted thoughts that spin 'round my head
i'm spinning, 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
i know 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? how can't it be mine?
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"Repeating cycle of light / no light
There's nothing in the airspace "
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