Rose-Colored Scars

I wish you would have told me

When I was just a girl

That the world wasn't all rainbows

And sunshine all the time (no,

no)

You let me grow

up

Wearing rose-colored glasses Blind to the evil

Behind every smile

Naïve,

sweet and vulnerable

No wonder my soul was eaten

And I was left

broken and bleeding

(broken and bleeding)

I was blind, so blind

But the glasses

are off now (yeah!)

Naïve,

sweet and vulnerable

No wonder my soul was eaten

And I was left

broken and bleeding (broken and bleeding)

Broken and bleeding... (broken)