Slipping into the warmth of this feeling,
This emotion-I-never-felt-before,
And that time you told me the sky was black,
I believed you, fancy that.
But this time was supposed to be spacial,
This time was supposed to be different,
These things are coming Full Circle.
Bitting the neck of controversy,
Can't you see what I'm seeing?
These things are supposed to be special,
This time is supposed to be different,
I can't help these things from going Full Circle.
Tonight we tried to die on purpose.
I have to ask, was it really worth it?
"Painted Black," I want it back!