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[ar:ciara] |
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[ti:Paint It Black] |
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I see a red door, I want it painted black |
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No colors anymore, I want them to turn black |
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I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes |
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I have to turn my head until my darkness goes |
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I see a line of cars and they're all painted black |
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With flowers and my love, both never to come back |
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I see people turn their heads and quickly look away |
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Like a newborn baby it just happens everyday |
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I look inside myself and see my heart is black |
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I see my red door and I must have it painted black |
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Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts |
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It'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 |
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I could not foresee this thing happening to you |
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If I look hard enough into the setting sun |
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My love will laugh with me before the morning comes |
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I see a red door and I want it painted black |
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No colors anymore I want them to turn black |
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I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes |
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I have to turn my head until my darkness goes |
