Rose Tinted Hell

It's a rose tinted heaven and I'm sad
'cause I can't really help you any longer
So I think I'll shut every door and get mad
My favorite typewriter will endure my anger

I don't care if it's broken
I think I never really care at all

It's a grey tinted hell and roots unravel over concrete
While my profile rakes up my rants and raves, unfinished business
I don't think I should be griping this tastelessly
In such a selfless land of approval, what a utopy

Sorry not sorry, looks like I'm
The lucky one in the pack

If nothing changes I would
Need another substance to keep up
I'll reap what I sow
I swear that there's still something sweet in this lovesick vine

It's a rose-tinted heaven
And it's full of pink flamingoes
And though I don't really feel like partying
I'll gently glide through this one

I will sit by the river
And I will drink up
I'll sit by the river
And I will drink up
I'll sit by the river
And I will drink up
I'll sit by the river
And I will drink up this cold cold wine



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