Rose-Colored Rearview

Hey there, pretty girl You've got everybody's eyes It's five dollars at the door But you ain't gotta pay tonight 'Cause the moon is shining golden Like a fallen angel holding your spotlight I feel it flooding back into me Watch my memories like a movie In my rose-colored rearview Where everything is brand new And everything is gonna be alright (everything gonna be alright) I may be the one to blame Still, I'm pouring pink champagne on the fire When the truth don't set me free Well, I like the lies I see In my rose-colored rearview Rose-colored rearview So hold the ghosts at bay I can't talk to you tonight Go do what you do best Run away and hide And if you won't go then I will 'Cause I know how to take the keys and drive I'm climbing out of my own shadow Blowing smoke and looking into My rose-colored rearview Where everything is brand new Everything is gonna be alright I may be the one to blame Still, I'm pouring pink champagne on the fire When the truth don't set me free I kinda like the lies I see In my rose-colored rearview Rose, rose, rose, rose (yeah, hey) Mirror, mirror on the wall You're the clearest of 'em all, and I can't take it, no One day I'll run out of gas I know I can't outrun my past, but I can fake it Tonight, the truth is what I make it in my Rose-colored rearview Where everything is brand new Everything is gonna be just fine I may be the one to blame Still, I'm pouring pink champagne on the fire Singing, "La-dee-da, c'est-la-vie" It's all the same to me In my rose-colored rearview (Yeah) rose-colored rearview Rose-colored rearview