Lenses - Breanne Düren With green-colored eyes I dive into Your brown ones and blue ones Aside from the fact that we've never met before Please don't assume 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 hope they'd be Call me human Just give me props And many dollars and on my face Love me but some breed of jealous grace Oh you love me Like a bird flying overhead In her blue lonely sky Birds flying overhead In their blue lonely sky I was born quite beautiful But since I've done some ugly things In these prideful wings I'm so sorry编辑于2021/05/19更新