A pretty sad song.......
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# y( ] f8 ?1 r. iPaint it Black8 V# f- B1 u, L* u# p
I see a red door and I want it painted black( W0 O2 k! t# @0 {9 e$ A
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
5 [: r6 s& U% Q( b/ V' Q+ \I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes" T" G u4 l7 K6 \2 R+ \% g) D* i
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes! w, N6 w! P+ W/ W
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I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
% ]% {( v0 D% s; U+ u" o+ YWith flowers and my love, both never to come back& y: ?3 e+ }& k/ v) |
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away4 W- W! c: C% ^* }; H
Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday q8 `% h& j( \+ w7 T/ r1 p1 f
a" p* }$ P: B- WI look inside myself and see my heart is black$ X* F- n1 r3 Y. F2 p, P
I see my red door and it has been painted black) R% W6 O$ o3 l! ^
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
, r* d7 g7 A3 |3 A5 k: X8 i+ YIt's not easy facing up when your whole world is black
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No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue/ b4 V! E- T- a, ]4 a
I could not forsee this thing happening to you
( x9 C4 N- T; `If I look hard enough into the setting sun
4 n0 l+ F, }6 l2 q5 ~My love will laugh with me before the morning comes! V# c6 {2 M( }) M% N8 W
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I see a red door and I want it painted black
$ k+ b3 t5 a7 R+ Y# B' Y g2 cNo colors anymore I want them to turn black
, a3 d" p4 G7 e RI see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
, ^- N' E* @0 }# VI have to turn my head until my darkness goes5 c5 ~6 S$ s% ^/ ~; V) k- g
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Hmm, hmm, hmm...
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I wanna see it painted black, painted black# j# K; Z3 A+ n5 V( o7 `! F" u* ?
Black as night, black as coal- G; Z1 f- c- `. u- t* k0 n3 s$ q: e
I wanna see the sun, blotted out from the sky* S* z$ k$ X8 o7 {- g3 h# K, c% m
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
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