Bloor Street West

Welcome to the end

Honest enemies and fake friends

Unbreakable bounds now bend

Pointless to make amends

So I'll just pretend

I see your true colours

I see them shining through

I see your true colours

Now you painted my world blue

Shut the fuck up

Taste the words before you spit them out

Talk shit mother fucker you don't know what I'm about

Shut the fuck up

You're like the air

Sometime you're silent but you're always there

Fire from the spark

Like a shadow you follow but gone in the dark

I see your true colours

I see them shining through

I see your true colours

Now you painted my world blue

Shut the fuck up