I can´t separate myself from what I´ve done.Teil2 des 24.10.
Irgendwann schmier ichs an Wände.Ich bin auch nur ein blödes Individuum auf Selbstfindungstrip und ich habe die Schnauze voll davon diesen Weg mit beendeten Beziehungen zu pflastern. Warum muss man immer töten oder verletzen um selbst zu sich zu finden? Es ist wie Johnny Cash in thirteen schön sang.I´ve got a long line of heartaches, I carry it well.The list of lives I´ve broken reach from here to hell.
Ich würde das alles ohne diese weisen Männer nie überstehen.
Deshalb nun etwas von anderen weisen Männern, und diesen Text könnte ich im Moment jeden Tag hier reinschreiben.
I see a red door
and it 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 are 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
I must have it painted black
Maybe then I 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
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 you paint it paint it black
black as the night black as a hole
I wanna see the sun black and hot on this track
I wanna see you paint it paint it paint it black yeah
Paint it Black - The Rolling Stones
Ich würde das alles ohne diese weisen Männer nie überstehen.
Deshalb nun etwas von anderen weisen Männern, und diesen Text könnte ich im Moment jeden Tag hier reinschreiben.
I see a red door
and it 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 are 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
I must have it painted black
Maybe then I 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
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 you paint it paint it black
black as the night black as a hole
I wanna see the sun black and hot on this track
I wanna see you paint it paint it paint it black yeah
Paint it Black - The Rolling Stones
