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