E I don't know why I A keep on B believin you E need me, 
 
When you B prove so many times that it ain't true, 
 
kAnd I con't E find one good A reason for B staying, 
 
A Maybe by B leaving would be the best for E you, 
 
 
But E these rose A colored B glasses, that E I'm A looking B 
through, 
 
E Show A only the B beauty, cause they E hide A all the B truth, 
 
 
And they E let me hold A on to the good B times, the good A lines, 
 
The B ones I used to hear when I held you, 
 
And they E keep me from A feeling so B cheated, A defeated, 
 
When B reflections in your eyes show me a fool 
 
 
E These rose A colored B glasses, that E I'm A looking B through, 
 
E Show A only the B beauty, cause they E hide A all the B truth, 
 
 
So I just E keep on A hope-in, B believin that A maybe, 
 
By B countin the many times I've tried, 
 
You'll E believe me when I A say I B love you and 
 
I'll A lay these B rose colored glasses E aside, 
 
 
These rose A colored B glasses, that E I'm A looking B through, 
 
E Show A only the B beauty, cause they E hide A all the B truth,