Woe, Is Me - Fame Over Demise (Acoustic version) | Текст песни

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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.

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