Guilty

(Julia Fordham) My rose tinted glasses are incredible Blinding me to the inevitable Coloring my judgment like a jumbo pack of pens Like the ones you buy for birthday's For children of your friends My inner guide was screaming look out beware I silenced Miss Righteous with one stony glare Figuring what would she know anyway Yet thanks to her I'm standing her Defiantly today I was clearly guilty Of only being able to see The good you did for me My white flag was flying in the wind Though you had no heard for surrendering On we marched regardless for reason's still unknown Sometimes the wrong thing Seems so much better than being alone I was clearly guilty Of only being able to see The good you did for me