Rose Colored Glasses

Cold weather, dark sweater
You call me late at night
White windshield, icy fields
Why did you start a fight?

How can I see with these rose colored glasses?
I can't breathe with you hovering over me like that
I was fine before you burned all my matches
Now I'm cold out here, I have no one that'll last

Break the ties, spill the lies
I'm wishing you were gone
It's too much, dare to touch
The line of right and wrong

How can I see with these rose colored glasses?
I can't breathe with you hovering over me like that
I was fine before you burned all my matches
Now I'm cold out here, I have no one that'll last

Oh, oh

How can I see with these rose colored glasses?
I can't breathe with you hovering over me like that
I was fine before you burned all my matches
Now I'm cold out here I have no one that'll last

Cold weather, dark sweater
You call me late at night
White windshield, icy fields
Why did you start a fight?

Now I'm cold out here I have no one that'll last

Oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Sydney Alyse Worthley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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