Rose Colored Lenses

When we're always wasted on the feelings of what we pretended
11 years old, a clean slate
And rose colored lenses
But even the most drowsy summers still remain sun kissed
And the coldest winters are the ones that become nostalgic

Maybe it's another sign, it always was with us
But no one really sleeps alone when you
Are loved

When we're always wasted on the feelings of what we pretended
30 years old, a clean slate
And rose colored lenses
But even the most drowsy still remain sun kissed
And the coldest winters are the ones that become nostalgic

No one else cuts these wrists, it's always me I fight
No one else chooses these thoughts I have at night
And no one really sleeps alone when you
Are loved

When we're always wasted on the feelings of what we pretended
60 years old, a clean slate
And rose colored lenses
No one else does it like I do ahh
And no one really sleeps alone when you
Are loved



Credits
Writer(s): Elizabeth Grace Goodard
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