{t: BLACK} {st: Stone Gossard / Eddie Vedder (Pearl Jam)} [E]Sheets of empty ca[A]nvas, untouched [E]sheets of clay [A] Were [E]laid spread out bef[A]ore me, as her [E]body once did Oh, All of five hor[A]izons, revolved [E]a - round her soul [A] (as the earth to the sun) [E]Now the air I t[A]asted and breathed, has [E]taken a turn Oooh [C]all I know I taught her was... everyth[Em]ing Oooh [C]all I know she gave me all... that shee[Em]eee wore And now my b[D]itter hands Chafe ben[C]eath the clouds Of what was everyth[Em]ing All the [D]pictures have - all been [C]washed in black Tattooed every[Em]thing. [E] I take a w[A]alk outside I'm surr[E]ounded by - some [A]kids at play [E]I can feel their [A]laughter So [E]why do I sear Mhh, [C]Ooh and twisted thoughts they spin - round my h[Em]ead (I'm spinnin') Oooh I'm [C]spinning how quick the sun can - drop awa[Em]y ayayayay And my [D]bitter hands Cradle brok[C]en glass Of what was everyth[Em]ing All my [D]pictures have - all been [C]washed in black Tattooed everyth[Em]ing And the [D]love gone bad, turned my [C]world to black Tattooed all [D]I see, all that [C]I am All that I'll [Em]beeeeee[D]eeee [C]yeaahheah [Em]Ohhh [D]Ohhh [C]Uhhh I [Em]know some day you'll have a beautiful life I kn[D]ow you'll be a sun, In [C]somebody elses sky, [Em]whyhy, whyhy [D]whyhy can't it [C]be, can't it be in m[Em]iiiiiiii[D]iiiiiin[C]e. |: do di do tut do di [Em]do, do di do tut do di [D]do do di do tut do di [C]do :|