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Rose Colored Glasses
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I don't know why I keep on Believin you need me,
When you've proved so many times That it ain't true.
And I can't find one good reason for stayin,
Maybe my leavin would be the best for you.

But these Rose colored glasses
That I'm lookin through,
Show only the beauty,
Cause they hide all the truth.

And they let me hold onto the good times,
The good lines, the ones I used To hear when I held you.
And they keep me from feelin so cheated,
Defeated, when reflections in Your eyes show me a fool.

These Rose colored glasses
That I'm lookin through,
Show only the beauty,
Cause they hide all the truth.

So I'll just keep on hopin, believin that maybe
By countin the many times I've tried,
You'll believe me when I say I love you,
And I'll lay these rose colored glasses aside.

These Rose colored glasses
That I'm lookin through,
Show only the beauty,
Cause they hide all the truth.
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