Looking back to my innocence
Blinding rose-gold tinted glasses
I found myself yearning for that ease of existence
But what’s the world without the pain,
What’s the world without that strain
Authentic to my name
To find what’s worth the love I’d gain
Ignorant innocence is idealized
Until they realize that they’ve lost their truth
Ignorant innocence is idealized
Until they realize, that they’ve lost their truth
Escaped from the innocence
Blinding rose-gold tinted glasses
I found it inside myself, you bet yah
Mon raison d'être