I see your red door and I want to paint it 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 and quickly look away    Never see the sight of me that changes every day   I want you to paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black    Paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black    I want you to paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black   No more will my dream's eagle turn a deeper blue (handcuffed, handcuffed)    I could not forsee this thing happening to you    If I look hard enough into the setting sun    My love will laugh with me before the morning comes    I look inside myself and see my heart is black    I see my red door and it has been painted black   Paint it, paint it, paint it black    Paint it, paint it, paint it black    Paint it, paint it, paint it black    Paint it, paint it, paint it black as night, black as tar    Wanna see the sun blotted outside    Paint it black