Technicolored Blindness

How fast the leaves began to fall
When everything smelt like flowers
With rose colored glasses we've seen it all
But those would soon fade like the hours

The narrator pauses, camera still
Awakens the memories of words that kill
We try to forget the tears we've cried
But remember the pain we kept inside

Tears, on the path of shyness
Because, overwhelming kindness
To bleed, when you're at your finest
Could be, Technicolored Blindness

Comforting silence fills your room
You're reading, and typing, and scrolling
You long for those words you thought you knew
But sit there and take all the scolding
And after an hour you've come through
But can't look away from the message

Your face is contorted, not your mind
Welcome to the future now
Everybody's screaming out loud

Tears, on the path of shyness
Because, overwhelming kindness
To bleed, when you're at your finest
Could be, Technicolored Blindness



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