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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Collection
The Collection
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard David Wimbish
Richard David Wimbish
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Price
Stephen Price
Engineer
Richard David Wimbish
Richard David Wimbish
Producer
Ryan Lipman
Ryan Lipman
Mixing Engineer
Dave McNair
Dave McNair
Engineer

Lyrics

Seems like you're back upon your own legs Seems like you're finding your own voice I used to hear it every morning But now we finally have a choice Some days I wanted peace and quiet Some days I want a violent song Some days it's easier to forget All of the days we got it wrong And maybe we're crazy for letting it end Maybe we were for letting it start But it's been a path to a bigger heart So give me those rose-colored glasses I will remember this any way that I wish Rose-colored glasses Let me swim out of this separate heaviness I know I could pick it all apart And I'm sure that you could too So give me those rose-colored glasses When I look back at me and you Oooh, when I look back at me and you So many things have turned out different Than we predicted that they would You're looking stronger from a distance I'm redefining what is good I'm redefining what is good I'm redefining what is good So give me those rose-colored glasses I will remember this any way that I wish Rose-colored glasses Let me swim out of this separate heaviness I know I could pick it all apart And I'm sure that you could too So give me those rose-colored glasses When I look back at me and you Oooh, when I look back at me and you The headlight's reflection changes perspective Show me the water but not what's beneath it Memories painted with our defenses All open spaces will somehow find fences And we would be crazy to start it again Or maybe we were for falling apart But it's been a path to a bigger heart So give me those rose-colored glasses I will remember this any way that I wish Rose-colored glasses Let me swim out of this separate heaviness I know I could pick it all apart And I'm sure that you could too So give me those rose-colored glasses When I look back at me and you Oooh, when I look back at me and you Ooh, when I look back at me and you
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