I'm lookin' at the world
Through these candy-colored glasses that
Oh my
Opened up a can of lies
Told a tiny tale
There's a picture in my mind
I can't get out
I can
I've been thinkin' too much
As I drive down this highway
Well, if hell is just a place down below
Then tell
Flipping through a magazine, curlers in her hair
Waiting for her
Intro
(indians chanting)
(big kenny)
i wake up
to watch you sleep
just
I'm looking at the world through these
Candy colored glasses that
I'd like to think this love will last forever
I believe
Puttin' on the ritz, love the way it fits
Electronic town
Six
Sometimes when I sleep
I can see you walkin' back to
Well it's amazing and I'm okay
I've got a rhyme and
You're looking at me and it's easy to see that
Like dust in the wind sand slips through your fingers
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[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Like dust in the wind sand