Paint It, Black
I see a red
door and I want it painted black
No colors
anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the
girls walk by, dressed in their summer clothes
I have to
turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a
line of cars and they're all painted black
With
flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people
turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a
newborn baby, it just happens every day
I look
inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my
red door I must have it painted black
Maybe then
I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not
easy facing up when your whole world is black
No more
will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not
foresee this thing happening to you
If I look
hard enough into the setting sun
My love
will laugh with me before the morning comes
I wanna see
it painted, painted black
Black as
night, black as coal
I wanna see
the sun blotted out from the sky
I see a red
door and I want it painted black
No colors
any more, I want them to turn black
I see the
girls walk by, dressed in their summer clothes
I have to
turn my head until my darkness goes
Hmm, hmm, hmm...
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