True Colors

M.O.D.

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Opportunities arise, open your eyes don't decline
Open the door
What's right for you may not be what's right for me
Ultimatums shown us or them I don't know

Open the door
Take our hands cause you know we're your friends
You call me a friend, but stab me in the back again
From this deed now I learn
On you, my back I never turn
What was mine was always yours
But you're slammin' all the doors
True colors my are growing bright
But you're still stuck in a grey life
Jealousy, can't you see what it's done

Open the doors
I thought I knew, what kind of friend are you
Honesty flows through me with purity

Open the doors
Once again, we were friends, we're through
Because of you and your

True colors

Let them shine