Paint It, Black
The Rolling Stones
3:23I took your picture off the wall. Lost your number so I couldn’t call I tried so hard to forget. Don’t want to keep reliving it I’m Haunted. Haunted by your memory Haunted. Hoping You’ll come back to me Haunted. When will I be free? When I’m awake my thoughts I screen, but I can’t control control my dreams People say that time heals all, but I’m still waiting for your call I’m Haunted. Haunted by your memory Haunted. Hoping You’ll come back to me Haunted. When will I be free? Today I saw a car just like yours. I had to stop and fight the tears Just when I thought that I was free. The thoughts of you came back to me I’m Haunted. Haunted by your memory Haunted. Hoping You’ll come back to me Haunted. When will I be free? I’m Haunted. Haunted by your memory Haunted. Hoping You’ll come back to me Haunted. When will I be free?