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 quickly look away like a newborn baby it just happens every day i look inside my self 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
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