whose rose colored glasses did i find in the dirt
i know they weren't mine
cuz that didn't hurt
i shattered my frames
last time that i drove
down dark windy roads in those glasses i loathe
grinding my heel
on the softly pink lens
cuts into my foot and today i don't care
importance it is just to stay aware...
don't get too busy believing the best
remember to question and never let rest
be wary and careful and don't ever trust
that leaves you open to sharp dagger thrust
and yet know this, hope will prevail
it's okay to believe
have faith and don't fear
and make sure the glass that you're using is CLEAR...
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