1.Paint It Black
Lyricist：Mick Jagger, Keith Richards
I see a 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
Like a new born baby it just happens every day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and 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 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 until the morning comes
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 wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah, yeah
Painted black, yeah
Painted black
2.Let Down
Versaemerge
I see the hints,
Just picture it,
Craving to witness,
But we blinked and missed it,
Beg to the sky,
Long days and all night,
Beg to the sky,
Long days and all night.
Here we are,
Rooted deep.
Looking up,
So sun sweet,
Until the fall,
We lose it all
Here we are.
Thin and bare,
Stuck in the stiff stare,
I wait up in the air,
That makes it all fair,
We stop and grow and stop and grow,
We co-exist, flourished and sun kissed.
Anything you'd like,
Your back road eyes,
They're getting dry and unnatural smile,
You're lost in this place,
I see it in your face,
Lost in this place,
I see it in your face.
Here we are,
Rooted deep.
Looking up,
So sun sweet,
Until the fall,
We lose it all
Here we are.
YEAH!
Whoa, whoa.
There's a vulture on my shoulder.
The time I'm wasting,
Can't say where I've been.
Hey, mind reader,
Don't let me get away,
Don't let me get away.
(You'll never know)
Stranger I know so well.
Don't let me get away,
Don't let me get away.
Blame it on the television.
You make your own love.
I'm pulling,
I'm pushing,
I'm putting it out of my mind.
We aim our arrows high,
Oh dear, I've worked with father sky,
So why don't we just go？
Don't let me get away,
Don't let me get away,
(So why don't we just go？)
Don't let me get away,
Don't let me get away,
I'm lost in it,
There's a vulture on my shoulder,
Don't let me get away,
Don't let me get away,
I'm lost in it,
So lost in it.
3.Father Sky
Versaemerge
You move the Pacific
You move...
Tearing through the light of your horizon
I try to find a way to screw my head on right
Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets
You've got me by the neck
It's raw to my leather flesh
I gave my best away
To no one specific
You're no one specific
A bone chilling culture mess
And still the vulture over my head
Is threatening my sins
Digging deep inside my chest
Realize we're loving less
Oh, and I gave my best
You move the Pacific
You move...
Tearing through the light of your horizon
I try to find a way to screw my head on right
Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets
You've got me by the neck
It's raw to my leather flesh
I gave my best away
To no one specific
You're no one specific
Who are you when no one's watching？
'Cause I always find myself talking
To someone in time with me
To who do you speak, but never see？
To who do you speak, but never see？
(You're no one specific, you're no one specific, you're no one
specific)
Tearing through the light of your horizon
I try to find a way to screw my head on right
Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets
You've got my be the neck
It's raw to my leather flesh
I gave my best away
To no one specific
You're no one specific
(What a deal I've worked with Father Sky)
To no one specific
You're no one specific
(What a deal I've worked with Father Sky)
You're no one specific
You're no one...
4.Whisperer (Brian Southall Remix)
Versaemerge
It's much too familiar
With a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers
You play my nerves like strings, all upside down
Try to keep straight, my limbs are bonding now
Since a few Aprils ago, endless chase to send away this
Tireless persistence of taste
With a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers
It's much too familiar
With a touch of your words
I've learned to reverse
It's gotten me nowhere
With a touch of your words
What am I supposed to think about
Wondering round inside out？
Patterns don't feel right
Still speaking like you know what I'm all about
We were lit from the west, our silhouettes
Yet a sight of industrialness
As the silence wins over every word
With a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers
It's much too familiar
With a touch of your words
I've learned to reverse
It's gotten me nowhere
We were lit from the west, our silhouettes
Yet a sight of industrialness
As the silence wins over
5.In Persuing Design
Versaemerge
Now that you know
You never said a word with tangled hands dry
And I, I see through rose-colored eyes
Tell me I'm the only chance constantly hanging from the sky
Pursuing design both far and wide
Now that you know there's time
Rethink everything heard by the careless choir
The way we see these things, it's how we dream about reality
Problematic to believe, let alone perceive
With doubt your mind reads through internally
While observation flees, nothing can turn the sun back around
Pursuing design and out of time
Now that you know there's time
Rethink everything heard by the careless choir
Now that you know there's time
Rethink everything heard by the careless choir
Now that you know
Sit and watch as I arise, I lean on surmise
Will fingers uncross？ Will these knots untie？
6.Your Own Love
Versaemerge
Make your own love
Love, love
The waterworks blocked his words
He felt sorry
Well I'm sorry for me too
But I think you're broken to the fact
I can't and won't go back
But I think you're broken to the fact
You make your own love
Yeah you make your own love
Love, love
Where did you go？
Don't you know I'm still here？
You think you're better all alone
No, I think you're broken to the fact
I can't and won't go back
Yeah, I think you're broken to the fact
You make your own love
Yeah, you make your own love
Love, love
What if it's all a quick dream
Can I just stomp right through the concrete
See who's beneath me
And are you honest to God when you speak？
When you seek proof
Does it hide from you？
I wanna feel the way you claim to feel
You make your own love
Yeah you make your own love
Love, love, love
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