This is a great set of lens
To see through
With green-colored eyes I dive into
Your brown ones and blue ones
Aside from the facts that we've never met before
Please don't a**ume I don't know you more
Than you think I could
I can figure these things out
So easily
They are no riddle to me
Like a bird flying overhead
In her blue, lonely sky
Deep deep down
I must tell you
That I have these dreams
But these dreams aren't exactly what I hoped they'd be
Call me human
Just give me props
How many dollars end on my face
Love me
But some breed(?) of jealous grace
Of your love of me
Like a bird flying overhead
In her blue, lonely sky
Birds are flying overhead
In their blue, lonely sky
I was born quite beautiful
But since I've done some ugly things
In despiteful(?) wings
I'm so sorry
To see through
With green-colored eyes I dive into
Your brown ones and blue ones
Aside from the facts that we've never met before
Please don't a**ume I don't know you more
Than you think I could
I can figure these things out
So easily
They are no riddle to me
Like a bird flying overhead
In her blue, lonely sky
Deep deep down
I must tell you
That I have these dreams
But these dreams aren't exactly what I hoped they'd be
Call me human
Just give me props
How many dollars end on my face
Love me
But some breed(?) of jealous grace
Of your love of me
Like a bird flying overhead
In her blue, lonely sky
Birds are flying overhead
In their blue, lonely sky
I was born quite beautiful
But since I've done some ugly things
In despiteful(?) wings
I'm so sorry