Black Painting

Did I start something new my intentions were true You said you were the best thing to happen to me but how could you know if you just met me Called me on the phone With your words sewn up so tightly Fall in the sky with my hopes held high you can't change these broken promises after all the time I spent alone waiting for you no I can't fix you only you can mend your wounds Called me on the phone with your words sewn up so tightly Fall in the sky with my hopes held high time has passed and I have laughed at all the time I wasted on you looking at a black painting in a dark room I can see clearly now

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