Coloring the lines From the outside shading in I looked outside the glass Saw the storm that's coming in The world can take a part of me today I've got plenty I can give Just don't be too hard on me I'm weak under the skin
And all the bullshit people talk about It seems to never end In times like these I reach out to my close True Friends
Direction changing course From places I have been No one could ever take away my shine Maybe some day they'll find their own
And all the bullshit people fight about When will it ever end? In times like these I reach out to my close True Friends…True Friends