Red roses
Red roses here are symbolic of superficiality.
Blue, green, yellow whatever colour is painted red because that's what everybody likes.
The verses talk about impact on an individuals life mentally and physically due to the social conditions.
The chorus gets more darker and is a picture of what goes on inside of us.
And the bridge is hopeful of a new start.
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Don't turn right
They don't like it
Don't turn left
It's dangerous baby
Don't stand up to speak up for yourself
You know it's tough
You know it's rough
Like we go on day by day
Like we pretend yesterday was not a bad day
OK, move on
You can move on
But dig deep and find demons ready to play
I make home for these tiny little critters
Plum trees, rose plants in a garden of grey figures
[Paint red, she said
Paint those roses red
But these figures are dead
And now these roses are red ×2]
Hide your face
It looks unacceptable
Hide those marks
They're indestructible
Hide yourself in that pretty dress
You know it's tough
You just have to bluff
Like we go on day by day
Like we pretend yesterday was not a bad day
OK, move on
You can move on
But dig deep and find demons ready to play
I make home for these tiny little critters
Plum trees, rose plants in a garden of grey figures
[Paint red, she said
Paint those roses red
But these figures are dead
And now these roses are red ×2]
I just wanted to grow wild trees
I just wanted creatures roaming free
I couldn't even play in this maze
Now I can't even nourish my grace
Time to go back to the kid in my heart
Time to rewrite lines and press restart
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