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