Rose Sunglasses

I carry rose colored glasses in my back pocket now ‘Cause life is better blue

No more waiting for you

And I’m not a waitress anymore I like my 9 to 5

I feel so alive

Something magic’s going on here I like who I’ve been to me

Cold ice water in the sunrise

It feels so nice taking my time

I stole the rose colored glasses from a grandmother’s house She asked if I was your wife and you turned around

By the look on your face I knew right then

That you had the spins

And these glasses couldn’t get me to where we began It’s the paradox of how to change

How to feel okay

Stare down the beast

Take of your gloves

Really look him in the eyes

Something magic’s going on here I like who I’ve been to me

Cold ice water in the sunshine

It feels so nice