Black

We touched the wall's of the city streets and

Didn't explain

Sadly, showed us our ways

Of never asking why

Cast down it was heaven sent (and)

To the church no intent to repent

On my knees

Just to cry

Until you travel to that

Place you can't come back

When the last pain is gone

And all that's left is black

Burning nights, he's coming to me and

Someway, he'll punish my deeds

And he'll find

All the crimes

But then they ask, when they gunna see them

Then they gunna ask to feel

The ghost, the walls, the dreams

Well, I've got mine

At last, those coming came and

They never looked back

With blinding stars in their eyes

But all they saw was black

Fooled them

Hoping to seem like a sliver of evil

But the part agreed and

It's not a mask

So be honest with me

We can't afford to ignore

That I'm the disease

Practical, since we had to be in

When they were all looking back to me

And they tried

Oh, they tried

And when you follow through

And wind up on your back

Looking at up at those stars in the sky

Those white clouds have turned it black