Building towers high

But there's nothing inside

There's nothing inside

Things you hide behind

Are covered in your lies

Covered in your lies

The stories you tell, you tell to yourself

They're getting old

Wish you could be, be something real

Cause every face you paint

I can see right through

Every stroke of gold

Is only black and blue

And everything you say

Don't seem like it's the truth

Cause your shadow only shows

Every shade of you

Baby I can see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

Look what you became

Nothing about you is the same

Nothing about you is the same

Smoke and mirrors fade

So what of you remains

What of you remains

The stories you tell

You tell to youself

I get to know

Wish you could be

Be something real

Cause every face you paint

I can see right through

Every stroke of gold

Is only black and blue

And everything you say

Don't seem like it's the truth

Cause your shadow only shows

Every shade of you

Baby I can see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

And everything you say

Don't seem like it's the truth

Cause your shadow only shows

Every shade of you

Baby I can see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours

I see your colours