Censored Colour - Rose Coloured Glasses Lyrics

As the time passes
My rose colored glasses
Have picked up some scratches
Wearing them anymore
Leaves me quite unsure

And though a bit pensive
See, I've got darker lenses
They cover up my eyes
In the duller times
When I get high

And it doesn't quite matter
If I get much sadder
Its the day to day refrain
The same old same
That will burn the brain away

Are you ready for another ordinary, boring story that you've heard some time before?

Are you ready for another worried, blurry, slurry wording of some story that you've heard
A million times
A million times
A million times
Before?