Your true colours are starting to get loud,
Have fun, praying to your Grey god now
All that you taught me to be
was a moper, a dreamer that only refused to dream
Oh save it please, my voice is peaking through your speakers
and Im speaking just to show you the way
How could you, shelter me out? Im much older now
You shatter like a beaker, when I only want to show you the way
I'll build my way out of your demise,
These dreams are my castles, not the walls you built up around me
whoa, when I look into my watch and I know, time is, time is gold
Your true colours are starting to get loud,
Have fun, praying to your grey god now
This war dont determine whose right,
this war just determines whose left standing tonight
Stop handing me lights,
I can see what you are in the dark just fine
Im not blind, Im bending the blinds
peaking through to get a glimpse of your anguishing life
Youre hiding like a vampire, here comes the strife
This wont hurt me cause I get a thrill
Your true colours are starting to get loud,
Have fun, praying to your grey god now