Black

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 cradle broken glass

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?

And twisted thoughts that spin around 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 that I see, all that I am, all I'll ever 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, can't it be mine?

We belong together