Rose Tint - Amol

Wanted to know you, now that it seems I’ve finally caught your eye

Its no surprise

Caught your eye but I’m doing fine

Stressing and a blessing but my ignorance divine

For every meaning of the word, girl you’re unobtainable

Just a rose tint sight, but so unachievable

You a dime and I ain’t worth the time

Maybe if my stars realigned, that’s some bullshit now I realise

Scrolling through the times

Tryna find the right time, tell you what it is

But at this time I guess I’m doing fine

Sharpening my swords, channelling the right words

Lift the curse might just say it once, yea

Cos you moving man to man

I’m moving back to square 1

Guess I’m saying

You the queen in the rough

But I ain’t got no royal flush, I’m a bust

Going on over 21, where’s my luck?

Seen where the rainbow go, guess I got no pot of gold

I was deceived, the constant sight of blue was my fucking destiny

Runaway with you tryna find serenity

But my stairs ain aligned, so indefinitely

It’s just another dead end, gathering false belief

But I guess I’ll see what happens when this dream comes to be

In a couple months time, cutting deeper

Broken playing on repeat, replicating all these Freddie G vibes

And we conversated said I’m doing fine

Through my teeth, I been lying

Through defeat, I’m still trying

I guess one man’s triumph is another brother dying

Faded state of mind, on my own

I said my dogs had my phone, they didn’t mean none of that they was tryna play

a joke

But you probably know every trick in the book

Couple seconds that it took, to fuck it all up

Know I probably shouldn’t, that’s my terminal optimism

This my 500th day, this my sweet disposition

We ain’t seeing eye to eye, what the fuck what I thinking?

The fallacy of better times in my mind

But I guess in due time, I’ll get paid my dues

I know your boy likes me

But I fucking hate this dude

I know your boy likes me

But I fucking hate your dude ay