All Black (The White Tie Affair Remix feat, Mat Devine of Kill Hannah) Songtext / Lyric

Take a look at my lights, all black Take a look at my clothes, all black Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
Like the night that we met, all black
Like the color of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red, now it's just all black

As long as I could remember
I dreamed in black and white
As I grew up and the sun went down
I never felt more alright
My mother she use to tell me
Son you better get to church
It's a dark dark world and there's evil out there
And you know its only getting worse
Yeah I've never been much for weddings
Or anniversaries
But I'll go to a funeral if I'm invited
Any day of the week
Some people say that I sound strange
Some say that I'm not right
But I find beauty in this world
Every single night

Take a look at my lights, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
Like the night that we met, all black
Like the color of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red, now it's just all black

I sat down at her table
At the end of the night
She was having black coffee and cigarettes
She wasn't wearing white
She said, people tell me that I'm strange
They say that I'm not right
She said the only time I feel alive
Is in the dead of night

Take a look at my lights, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
Like the night that we met, all black
Like the color of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red, now it's just all black

Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the night that we met, all black
Like the color of your dress, all black
I used to see red
I used to see red
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the night that we met, all black
Like the color of your dress, all black
I used to see red
I used to see red
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the night that we met, all black
Like the color of your dress, all black
I used to see red
Now it's just all black
I remember feeling so alive
The night I looked into her eyes