Dark And Mad Lyrics

	作曲 : Stuart, Thorton
	Why is this window so dirty and grey?
	I can't see you through it any more
	It may be the smoke, it's hard to say
	The fact is this place has too many doors
	I can't find a handle on any of them
	Maybe I see one but I don't want to turn it
	What if I did and it opened on him?
	Ain't truth a bitch when you're having to learn it?
	Before a heart breaks it has to bend
	It's the last one to know when love comes to an end
	And here I sit, crazy, lonesome and sad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad
	This cigarette burns like the pain in my soul
	When the fire gets too hot, the ash turns to coal
	The smoke tells a story that's sad but it's true
	It turns into a ghost that looks just like you
	But I close my eyes and I silently scream
	My mind comes and goes, it drifts and it dreams
	The cold hand of death is welcome and warm
	It's the essence of love in its darkest form
	Before a heart breaks it has to bend
	It's the last one to know when love comes to an end
	And here I sit, crazy, lonesome and sad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad

	zuo qu : Stuart, Thorton
	Why is this window so dirty and grey?
	I can' t see you through it any more
	It may be the smoke, it' s hard to say
	The fact is this place has too many doors
	I can' t find a handle on any of them
	Maybe I see one but I don' t want to turn it
	What if I did and it opened on him?
	Ain' t truth a bitch when you' re having to learn it?
	Before a heart breaks it has to bend
	It' s the last one to know when love comes to an end
	And here I sit, crazy, lonesome and sad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad
	This cigarette burns like the pain in my soul
	When the fire gets too hot, the ash turns to coal
	The smoke tells a story that' s sad but it' s true
	It turns into a ghost that looks just like you
	But I close my eyes and I silently scream
	My mind comes and goes, it drifts and it dreams
	The cold hand of death is welcome and warm
	It' s the essence of love in its darkest form
	Before a heart breaks it has to bend
	It' s the last one to know when love comes to an end
	And here I sit, crazy, lonesome and sad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad

	zuò qǔ : Stuart, Thorton
	Why is this window so dirty and grey?
	I can' t see you through it any more
	It may be the smoke, it' s hard to say
	The fact is this place has too many doors
	I can' t find a handle on any of them
	Maybe I see one but I don' t want to turn it
	What if I did and it opened on him?
	Ain' t truth a bitch when you' re having to learn it?
	Before a heart breaks it has to bend
	It' s the last one to know when love comes to an end
	And here I sit, crazy, lonesome and sad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad
	This cigarette burns like the pain in my soul
	When the fire gets too hot, the ash turns to coal
	The smoke tells a story that' s sad but it' s true
	It turns into a ghost that looks just like you
	But I close my eyes and I silently scream
	My mind comes and goes, it drifts and it dreams
	The cold hand of death is welcome and warm
	It' s the essence of love in its darkest form
	Before a heart breaks it has to bend
	It' s the last one to know when love comes to an end
	And here I sit, crazy, lonesome and sad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad
	Watching me dark and mad

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