Rose colored glasses glued to my face when she Always came around, attaching memories to these sounds Dimming the flashes from the Polaroids I took Inside my head, but I'll forget the words she said And so she goes, leaving those aspirations ♪ And so she goes, free from those conversations ♪ And she faced the window driving back on Main Street ♪ And I'll keep my cards close whenever someone's near me ♪ And so she goes, leaving thosе aspirations ♪ And so she goes, free from those convеrsations