White Man's World
Here's a thought for every man who tries to understand
What is in his hands (what's in his hands)
He walks along the open road of love and life
To find it if he can (to find it if he can)
Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say
Chained to all the places that he never wished to stay
Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say
As he faced the sun he cast no shadow
(Haaaaaaaa-ah)
As they took his soul they stole his pride (priiiii-hide) <-- 3 times
As he faced the sun he cast no shadow
(Haaaaaaaa-ah)
(Haaaaaaaa-a
What is in his hands (what's in his hands)
He walks along the open road of love and life
To find it if he can (to find it if he can)
Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say
Chained to all the places that he never wished to stay
Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say
As he faced the sun he cast no shadow
(Haaaaaaaa-ah)
As they took his soul they stole his pride (priiiii-hide) <-- 3 times
As he faced the sun he cast no shadow
(Haaaaaaaa-ah)
(Haaaaaaaa-a
True Colors
I take a look in the mirror
i see a face
i hardly recognize
a lack of self - esteem
fuels the flame
that burns my eyes
the love... that i rejected
the trust... that i disrespected
it hurts... down inside
scars run deep
yet still i try to hide
sticks and stones
can break your bones
but words can crush your heart
i never realized the value
till i took yours... apart!
ooooohh loss... true colors
ooooohh loss... true colors
ooooohh loss... true colors
ooooohh loss!