Valerie Broussard
Paint it Black
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want to turn them black

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black

I want to see it painted, painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I want to see the sun blotted out from the sky
I want to see it painted, painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I want to see the sun blotted out from the sky

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black