Your true colors are starting to get loud,
Have fun, praying to your gray 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 I'm speaking just to show you the way
How could you, shelter me out? I'm 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 colors are starting to get loud,
Have fun, praying to your gray god now

And when all your cards are on the table
Pray the floor is still and stable
Whoa
And when on table
Pray the floor is still and stable
And dance your life away

This war don't 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
I'm not blind, Im bending the blinds
peaking through to get a glimpse of your anguishing life
You're hiding like a vampire, here comes the strife
This won't hurt me cause I get a thrill...

Your true colors are starting to get loud,
Have fun, praying to your gray god now



Lyrics submitted by jamesgc, edited by bethanator


Fame Over Demise (acoustic) song meanings
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