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Haunting, Dystopian Alt-Rock, Murder-Folk, Lyricist & Singer-Songwriter.

Rose Coloured Glasses

Rose Coloured Glasses

There’s a crack in the sink, the plasters peeling free These passing years, dull like cold coffee
Time’s moving fast and you’re chasing shadows She is fickle, she is shallow

There’s always a question left to answer Upon an idle palm the devil dances faster Keep looking back but not much to see Death and tax is the only certainty

Electric eyes
Suspended animation
Calling time on your own fabrications
You lie to yourself
As the time advances
We all look back through rose coloured glasses

I pine, I wonder why we grew apart?
There is still an ember that burns in my heart Some say peace, some say war
Jezebel the Queen, Babylon the whore

Some call it nature, some call it nurture Some call it chemical, some call it culture I don’t need no label or any fancy red tape I am an island from I cannot escape

Electric eyes
Suspended animation
Calling time on your own fabrications
You lie to yourself
As the time advances
We all look back through rose coloured glasses

Electric eyes
Suspended animation
Calling time on your own fabrications
You lie to yourself
As the time advances
We all look back through rose coloured glasses

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