Rose-Colored Glasses
Once in awhile I catch a glimpse
The future is good, what I can see
But now and then your ghost reveals itself
I don't know why you always haunt me
I'm looking at the world through a pair of...
Rose-colored glasses
And everything I see before me turns to shades of grey
As it fades away on this starless day...
I put a candle on the window sill
A beacon cutting through the dark
For every step I've taken forward
I find myself returning to the start