Through rose-colored glasses
I can't see the blood in my hand
Now you're over, you're so over
All over my head
I pray to God I find my way
Back to something familiar
Please tear me from this contraband
Now it's over, it's so over
It's under my bed
The paint is worn bare
Your eyes have started fading
Were they ever even really there
Nothing to give with everything you take
The cracks in your smile make it impossible
To decipher something legible
Your porcelain face and a heart of glass
No time for dependency
We're going over at light speed
No scenery to stimulate
Something older, we grow older
But nothing ever seems to change
I pray to God you lose your way
You're something peculiar
On one leg only I'll still take a stand
I fall over, a tall order
These terms I need to rearrange
The paint is worn bare
Your eyes have started fading
Were they ever even really there
Nothing to give with everything you take
The cracks in your smile make it impossible
To decipher something legible
Your porcelain face and a heart of glass
The paint is worn bare
Your eyes have started fading
Were they ever even really there
Nothing to give with everything you take
The cracks in your smile make it impossible
To decipher something legible
Your porcelain face and a heart of glass
A heart of glass
A heart of glass
I'll see what you want me to see Through rose-colored glasses I can't see the blood in my hand Now you're over, you're so over All over my head I pray to God I find my way Back to something familiar Please tear me from this contraband Now it's over, it's so over It's under my bed The paint is worn bare Your eyes have started fading Were they ever even really there Nothing to give with everything you take The cracks in your smile make it impossible To decipher something legible Your porcelain face and a heart of glass No time for dependency We're going over at light speed No scenery to stimulate Something older, we grow older But nothing ever seems to change I pray to God you lose your way You're something peculiar On one leg only I'll still take a stand I fall over, a tall order These terms I need to rearrange The paint is worn bare Your eyes have started fading Were they ever even really there Nothing to give with everything you take The cracks in your smile make it impossible To decipher something legible Your porcelain face and a heart of glass The paint is worn bare Your eyes have started fading Were they ever even really there Nothing to give with everything you take The cracks in your smile make it impossible To decipher something legible Your porcelain face and a heart of glass A heart of glass A heart of glass Explain Request ×
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