Theatre Lyrics - Gatsby's American Dream

I see the world in a swirl of hues 

But my favorite color is shame 

Tonight the sky is painted 

Tonight the sky is painted melancholy 

And the wind sings songs as if it would lament 

Some tragedy on the far side of the world 

We're in the deep pockets of my mind 

Where I lust after blood and pain 

Tonight the sky is painted 

Tonight the sky is painted melancholy 

And the wind sings songs as if it would lament 

Some tragedy on the far side of the world 

I am I and the world is a woman 

From who I must take, take, take 

In an act of lust, no, in an act of pride 

And I am damned but can I be saved? 

Can I be saved? 

Tonight the sky is painted 

Tonight the sky is painted 

Tonight the sky is painted melancholy 

And the wind sings songs as if it would lament 

Some tragedy on the far side of the world 

And the wind sings songs as if it would lament 

Some tragedy on the far side of the world