The news came to you like a slap in your face.
Everything will change, shit will happen to you.
No more shoulder to comfort.
The old one Life explodes.
It's much shittier when you lose the other person.
It's like love that you don't have, like not at home, like not your place.
We lay ashes over the city.
When no one is waiting anymore, back in black.
You start to arrange black masses at the counters of your city.
This pentagram made of vodka, burns like what you have hasn't.
You haven't broken for a long time, a little crack, a little crack.
You shine six, six, six times brighter when everything around you is dark.
It's like love , that you don't have, like not at home, like not your place.
We put ashes over the city.
When no one is waiting, back in black.
You see the red door, I do paint it black.
You see the future, I see black.
Please don't worry, I'm at the start, different than before, but back in black.
You turn back the clock, I turn the cross.
You walk the paths, you laugh in a minor key.
Lie down in ashes, conjure up the city.
When no one expects it, back in black, black, black .
It's like love that you don't have, like not at home, like not your place.
We put ashes over the city.
When no one is waiting, back in black.
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