Alone with the pictures that I painted with time
The wounds, they are healing,
the colors all run
Remember transgressions for what they were just lies
Remove colored glasses and see
With untrained eyes
Weekending in bed till a quarter past three
Gives one chance to think and dream and their own reverie
Invent on awakening meaning behind the
lies Take off the blue blockers and see
With untrained eyes Hazel eyes are open to the haze of memory
Kaleidoscopic wishes Focused on what's me,
what's me is me
Alone with the pictures that I painted with time
Where would I be if I only learned these F's and P's
Stuck with transgressions so I don't lose my sight
This blur makes me thankful for my untrained eyes
Alone with the pictures that I painted with time Where wounds,
they are healing,
the colors all run
Remember transgressions for what they were just lies
Remove colored glasses and see With untrained eyes