Black (Brendan O’Brien 2004 Remix)

Hey... oooh...
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
chafe beneath the clouds
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?
Oh, 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 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 I'll be...
yeah...
Uh huh... uh huh... ooh...

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be a sun
in somebody else's sky, but why
Why,
why
can't it be,
can't it be mine

Aah... uuh..

Too doo doo too, too doo doo