TRUE COLOURS

True, Colours Yeah No direction I'm stuck Morals floating apart Bitches going crazy mhh That's kinda what fucked me up Who used to be a homie now Acts like I'm inexistent And disrespects my family Like there's no consequences But its whatever I'm not gonna get into it The only thing I'd like to ask is What the f*ck are you doing? Did you need to say that? is your life that boring? I might have to carve my name with my piss On your driveway when its snowing Out, with my Bromies Don't know, Where we going In my car there's no girly But I might have one in my bed in the morning (What the F*ck, Hold up it's.. Hold up) I see I see Your True Colours Back when I was younger I used to see your true colors but then I got older Now my vision is getting blurry It takes me a while to see clear But I'm convinced It wasn't love this time that interfered Nah Cus I didn't love you I just didn't wanna be alone Guess I'm an asshole If I only care about my own Nice yes but not stupid Made in Italy like Ferrari's and good music Self proclaimed but I still have nothing Writers block killing my vibe The pretty girls I try to talk to Always got a guy Pressure is on I feel like I'm running out of time Cus I might end up showing you my true colors And scare you out my life I see I see Your True Colours I don't I see them now, now