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I'm painting the roses black
They won't be red until your back
"It's over" you say
"No it's not" I pray

I'm painting my heart black
It won't be red until your back
You made me a mess
I'm always lonely none the less

I'm painting the pictures black
They won't bring memories until you're back
Destiny calls
I'll take the fall

I'm painting my face black
I won't smile until you're back
I thought you were my friend
I guess this is the end