Lyrics

Rose Colored Glasses
Words and Music by Sebastian Fasano III

If the sky is black
That?s ok, call a spade
A spade aint that what they say
No matter what you think or profess
You can?t change the world today
No way no matter what they say

She feeds the kids the food that she
Will, but what she feeds their soul
Keeps them loving and still her minds
Always open but never so wide to let inside
Oh yes she feeds them well

Chorus
Its time you take off your rose colored glasses
They can?t see the eggshells your walking on
Good news is heard by all who will listen
But no one will hear what you?ve known all along
Oh no

Bridge
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow
Of death I will fear no evil I raise my hands I close
My eyes I look up to the sky look up to the sky

Its ring around the rosy one more time
But this time we can hold our heads up high
And may the fruits of our labor be pleasing to our
Savior if you won?t listen please don?t ask why

I?ll climb this mountain with the ones I love
Finding all Gods little treasures and rising above
Beyond the thistles and the thorns that once held me at bay
Were gonna sing we?re gonna laugh
All the way

Repeat chorus