Show me your true colours.
There are days when that is black but you know I got your back because
It can’t be unicorn glittery rainbows all of the time
Pride or not.
Show me your true colours.
Those days that are blue or when nothing is black or white but a million shades of grey...
50? Don’t make me laugh.
It doesn’t you.
Show me your true colours.
There are the times that I’ve seen you explode like a Pollock firework across the sky and you are luminous!
But next day you want to die.
Show me your true colours.
There are days when that is black. But you know I got your back.
There’s so much more for you and I
Will always be there.
Show me your true colours.
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