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 (one strum) 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