DARKEST DAYS! Simoes

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+++++++(The lyrics below are credited to the Rolling Stones, and the movie the last witch hunter with Vin diesel.)+++++

Dragging nails down the walls 

I head to Drogo, one last time. 

humming a tune in my head I haven't heard before. 

As the words begin to form on my tongue I sing them slow feeling the pain slip out with each one. 

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"I see a red door, 

And I want it painted black!"

"No colors anymore,

I want them to turn black!"

Hmm, Hmm, Hmm,

"I see the girls walk by
Dressed in their summer clothes"


"I have to turn my head
Until my darkness goes"

Humming (I see a line of cars And they're all painted black)

"With flowers and my love

Both never to come back"!

"I've seen people turn their heads

And quickly look away"


"Like a newborn baby
It just happens every day!"

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"I look inside myself
And see my heart is black"


I see my red door
I 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

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 (HMm, HMM, HMM,) humming in my head!

And I want it painted black
No colors anymore
I want them to turn blackI see the girls walk by
Dressed in their summer clothes (Humming ends here)


"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


HMM, HMM Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, 

hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm!!

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I slowly just keep humming the tune I hear in my head. walking up and down the halls, remembering the look on his face as he asked me to trust me  "Trust me" his words repeat in my head as I hmm the song still.  mixing it all up again. 

I yarn for his kiss, his touch. I want to see his amber eyes looking back at me. 

I want him back, walking this damn hall with. 

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