Lens
Take off your glasses
Before another second passes
Exchange them for rose colored lens
The world proably bends
from negativey to creativy
I bet you gained a different perspective
Mabye you found a new objective
From being so gloomy down to your core
To unable to keep score
of how many smiles you've smiled in a day
Don't let it go away
Just cause things are "ok"
All you gotta do is not let it
Get to you
Cause everybody would
Walk a mile just to see your beautiful smile
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