Publishers: POLYGRAM INT'L MUSIC PUBG GROUP, WRITE TREATAGE MUSIC
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?
Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
And twisted thoughts that spin round my head
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be, yeah
How quick the sun can, drop away
Of what was everything
All been washed in black, tattooed everything
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life
Songwriters: Gossard, Vedder
All the pictures had
I take a walk outside, I'm surrounded by some kids at play
All the love gone bad, turned my world to black
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
I know you'll be a star in somebody else's sky
All been washed in black, tattooed everything
All five horizons revolved around her soul, as the earth to the sun
Were laid spread out before me, as her body once did
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn
And now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds
But why, why, why can't it be, can't it be mine?
Of what was everything
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
All the pictures had