Fame Over Demise (acoustic)
Woe, Is Me
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 wanna show you the way.
And I'll build my way out of your demise.
These dreams are my castles, not the walls you built up around me. When I look into my watch and I know, that 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. And when all your cards are on the table, pray the floor is still and stable and dance your life away.
This war don't determine who's right. This war just determines who's left standing tonight. Stop handing me lights, I can see what you are in the dark just fine. I'm not blind.
I'm 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