Hey ooh 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

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