The Further, The Better

The further the memories get The better they look Reading them less like a friend More like a book Rose colored glasses Blur cracks in the casket Then things are pretty & good But the further the distance becomes The faster I go Leaping from scene to scene Not sure what seems to be so Rose colored glasses Make endings less tragic Romanticize all that they took But the further the memories get The better Colors get brighter as lines become vague It's funny it happens to happen this way Colors get brighter as quick as they fade A living transition of hues Colors get brighter as you become vague It's fucked up this shit had to happen this way Colors get brighter as quick as you fade A living transition of you The further the memories get The better you look I'll take the view while I crumble without you