I see a red door And I want to paint it black No colours anymore I want them to turn black I see a line of cars And they are painted black They pass me by with one Who"s never coming back I look inside myself And see my heart is black I see a red door And I have to have it black Maybe I"ll fade away And not have to face the fact That it"s not easy When your whole world"s turning black Paint it black My world"s black If we look hard enough Into the setting sun These things will last with me Before the morning comes I see them walking by All dressed up in their clothes I have to turn away Until my blackness goes Paint it black My world"s black Paint it black It"s all black
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