I don't know why I keep on believing you need me
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When you've proved so many times that it ain't true
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And I can't find one good reason for staying
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Maybe by leaving would be the best for you
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But these rose colored glasses
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That I'm looking through
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Show only the beauty
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'Cause they hide all the truth
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And they let me hold on to the good times, the good lines
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The ones I used to hear when I held you
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And they keep me from feeling so cheated, defeated
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When reflections in your eyes show me a fool
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These rose colored glasses
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That I'm looking through
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Show only the beauty
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'Cause they hide all the truth
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So I just keep on hopin', believing
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That maybe by counting the many times, I've tried
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You'll believe me when I say, I love you
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And I'll lay these rose colored glasses aside
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Rose Colored Glasses
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| LeAnn Rimes |
