True Colors

The beast is roaring It wants to bring me down for good, yeah My heart is pouring The paint is red for such a hood You make me sing the blues You fade me in your hues I need my true colors True colors True colors And then, one morning I kinda feel I'm in the woods Not spirit soaring My shades of gray turn black and blue You make me sing the blues You break me in your news I need my true colors True colors True colors You make me sing the blues You fade me in your hues I need my true colors True colors True colors, yeah I've had enough of your seizing The time is high, my patience low I tick on self-believing 'Cos every line must have a flow And every time the storm comes by with heavy pouring It won't be long to see the sunshine with the rainbow