Lyrics Rose Colored Lenses - Eliza Grace

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
When even the most drowsy summers still remain sunkissed
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
When even the most drowsy summers still remain sunkissed
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
But no one really sleeps alone when you are loved
When we’re always wasted on the feeling of what we pretended
60 years old, a clean slate, and rose colored lenses
When even the most drowsy summers still remain sunkissed
And the coldest winters are the ones that become nostalgic
No one else does it like I do
But no one really sleeps alone when you are loved