Opportunities arise, open your eyes don't decline. 
Open the door.
What's right for you may not be what's right for me. 
Ultimatums shown us or them I don't know. 
Open the door. 
Take our hands cause you know we're your friends. 
You call me a friend, but stab me in the back again. 
From this deed now I learn. 
On you, my back I never turn. 
What was mine was always yours. 
But you're slammin' all the doors. 
True colors my are growing bright. 
But you're still stuck in a grey life. 
Jealousy, can't you see what it's done. 
Open the doors. 
I thought I knew, what kind of friend are you. 
Honesty flows through me - with purity. 
Open the doors. 
Once again, we were friends, we're through. 
Because of you and your 
TRUE COLORS. 
Let them shine.
Meaning: Being a true friend.