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No colors anymore I want them to turn black
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I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
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I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
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I look inside myself and see my heart is black
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Maybe then Ill fade away and not have to face the facts
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No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
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If I look hard enough into the settin sun
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I see a red door and I want it painted black
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I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
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I wanna see it painted, painted black
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I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
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black
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black
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Black
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