CFCFClet's paint the city Eiffel tower green Fand go on a holiday, go on vacationCthis is the closest that you've ever been, Fbut you're still so far away from your destinationCyou drive an hour but it feels like days, Fit's just buildings and buildings and buildingsCand when you finally leave suburban haze Fyou're quietly shocked at the thought that we kill thingsGFGthe black house the blue sky GFthe black house the blue sky Fthe blue skyCwe left a photograph in letterheadFfound in the morning in newspaper sunlightCwe left it lying on the kitchen chairFand when you found it we hope that it reads rightCit's never easy when we write good-byeFbut good-bye is the one word we knowCyou'll never make it but we have to tryFgive in, give up, and let go Fgive up and let go GFGthe black house, the blue sky (you and I)GFin the black house, the blue sky (the blue sky)CGthe black house, the blue skyFthis black house, the blue skyGthe black house, the blue skyFthis black house, the blue skyFthe blue sky (blue sky)CFFCwe left the ending locked inside that roomFand you hold the keyCyou push open the doorFand then you seeCFFCyou see the black house and the blue sky CFand you and ICyou see the black house and the blue sky CFand you and IFCyou see the black house and the blue sky------------Please Rate!