True Colors (The Live Session)

Black and white Black and white Miss lady can't you see
I want to buy you something to eat
So can you please accompany
Me to a spot around the block so we can talk
I see strife in your life but I don't see Christ
Don't you know men are not pain pills
The pink Rose Number six on your lips I like bricks
You are scared to let through how you feel
So please be real baby

So can we talk, I said miss lady can we talk, to each other
So baby can we talk, I mean this lady can we talk, Express your true colors

Black and white black-and-white you got a new vibe
One that's kind of like the full moon
But the man on the moon in the sky never cries
Even though his left eye wears a bruise
Reminds me of you, baby
I see the ice on your neck that goes down to your breast
I know you're soul caught pneumonia
After I open up the door for you, I won't smell perfume
I'll smell a sorrowful aroma

So can we talk, I said miss lady can we talk
To each other
So baby can we talk, I mean this lady can we talk
Express your true colors

Black and white black-and-white, would you please let me
Feel you like piano keys
But don't distort my intentions, if music is an expression
You're a silent melody, yeah
I never did ask why I haven't seen an angel fly
Or a tear in your eye
I think the potions of the emotions are like oceans in your mind
And when the sun is pride, that ocean is dry

I need your expression, be yourself be no one else
Don't let the stress of life determine who you are so be you
Be you, be you, be you be true colors like six hues in the rainbow
And in the midst of the rain, if you become cold you'll make it rain snow
But only warmth will make you sweeter than a mango
Sunny weather whether or not your soul ties are tethered
The love of Christ will make your minds combine together
I know, that there is no peace without a fight
No wings there is no flight and there is no color without light
So let the light shine into your eyes, and let it shine for hours
I hope your soul grows the color of your favorite flowers
I hope your soul grows the color of your favorite flowers
I hope your soul grows the color of your favorite flowers
I hope your soul grows the color of your favorite flowers

So can we talk, I said miss lady can we talk, to each other
So baby can we talk, I mean Ms Lady can we talk, Express your true colors



Credits
Writer(s): Johnathan Barris
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