Rosy Glasses

Unveiling Heartbreak: Rosy Glasses and Bittersweet Dreams
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Lyrics

I'm not mad I wish I was

I don't feel anger; I wish I did

'Cause they all say hate is the antidote to love

People suggest that hatred can counteract love

I'm not mad you walked away

I'm not upset that you left

Just wish you had the guts to say it

Desire for you to have been honest about it

Gotta look away

Need to avert my gaze

'Cause my rosy glasses fetishizing the past and

My tendency to romanticize the past through optimistic lenses

Gotta look away

Must look away due to

'Cause my nerve endings raw with saccharine dreams

Raw sensitivity from overly sweet dreams

Wish I saw it coming

Regret for not foreseeing the situation

Could've hopped the train

Could have escaped the impending emotional turmoil

And started running

Fleeing with my pride and ego intact

With my pride and my ego in tow

Carrying self-respect and self-worth

As if I had some place to go

As if I had a destination in mind

But instead you hit me when I was down

Instead, you hurt me when I was vulnerable

But instead you socked me in the gut

Instead, you attacked me emotionally

Arms up eyes shut

Defensive posture with eyes closed

Gotta look away

Must turn away from

'Cause my rosy glasses fetishizing the past and

My inclination to idealize the past

Gotta look away

Must look away due to

'Cause my nerve endings raw with saccharine dreams

Sensitivity intensified by overly sweet dreams

On the day

Referring to the day

Before you walked away

Before you departed

I was happy

I was content

I was happy with someone who wasn't

I was happy with someone different

What does that say about me

Raising questions about my character

Can't stop staring straight into the sun

Unable to look away from the harsh truth

My eyes red leading my body dumb

Eyes tired and body unresponsive

Gotta look away

Must avert my gaze due to

'Cause my rosy glasses obscuring the fact that

My inclination to idealize the past

You just walked away

You simply left, and I must look away from

And my nerve endings feeding on old dreams

Sensitivity heightened by old dreams

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