Rose Tinted World

Crowned by decades

Mired in semantic routine

The fields of my love

Lay fallow and unsown

Here's what you should know

What's the use in chance

If you can't load the dice?

Fate is just a rose tinted word

For a world without reason

There must've been a better turn

But I never saw it coming

All of my love

All of my love

What's the use in chance

If you can't load the dice?

Fate is just a rose tinted word

For a world without reason

It's 8 a.m. in Salisbury, North Carolina

7 a.m. in Chicago, 5 a.m. in California

Miles and miles of sunshine, Miles Davis

It's weather for Miles out there today

Nice looking view if you go east

Rough sea still from the chop of that hurricane

And it's kinda quiet around here, we like quiet

Quiet, it's good one