Rosé
Thorns to Roses: Unveiling the Painful Symphony of Dayshifter's 'Rosé'
Lyrics
We fall apart like a broken heart, time can't fix a cut this deep
We experience a deep emotional breakdown, and time cannot heal the profound wounds.
Our souls that once would intertwine are now buried six foot deep
Our once intertwined souls are now metaphorically buried six feet deep, signifying a significant separation or loss.
(Six foot deep)
(Reiteration) Emphasizing the depth of the emotional burial.
Will you remember me?
Questioning if the memories will endure.
Will I always be a thorn to your rose, a love you dispose
Asking if the speaker will always be a painful reminder, an unwanted love.
And I'll be the rain to your sun the reasons that you come undone
Expressing that the speaker will be the cause of distress, unraveling the reasons for emotional breakdown.
(I'll be, I'll be, I'll be the reason you leave)
(Reiteration) The speaker acknowledges being the reason for separation or departure.
Will you remember me?
Repeating the question of whether memories will persist.
Will I always be a thorn to your rose, a love you dispose
Reiterating the speaker's concern about being a painful memory.
And I'll be the rain to your sun the reasons that you come undone
Continuing to express being the cause of emotional turmoil and separation.
(I'll be, I'll be, I'll be the reason you leave)
(Reiteration) Emphasizing the speaker's acknowledgment of causing departure.
A moment of misery suspended in disbelief
Describing a moment of intense unhappiness and shock, emphasizing the emotional weight.
Your silence speaks more to me that words could ever say
Highlighting the impact of silence, suggesting it speaks louder than words.
The death of love comforts misery can't find solace when I'm dragging you underneath
Describing the end of love and the discomfort of dragging someone underneath the burden of misery.
Sufferings the price I pay when the debt of happiness is fucking drowning me.
Expressing the suffering endured when the debt of happiness is overwhelmed by misery.
I'll strike the match to watch my world burn
Metaphorically stating the willingness to destroy one's world by igniting a metaphorical match.
I'll strike the match to watch my world burn
(Reiteration) Repeating the willingness to destroy one's world.
I'll strike the match to watch my fucking world burn
(Reiteration) Emphasizing the intensity of the desire to witness personal destruction.
(Will you, will you remember me)?
(Question) Repeating the query about whether the memories will endure.
Will you remember me?
Repeating the question of remembrance, suggesting uncertainty.
Will I always be a thorn to your rose, a love you dispose
Reiterating concerns about being a painful reminder and a disposable love.
And I'll be the rain to your sun the reasons that you come undone
Reiterating the speaker's role as the cause of emotional turmoil and unraveling.
(I'll be, I'll be, I'll be the reason you leave)
(Reiteration) Acknowledging being the reason for separation or departure.
Will you remember me?
Repeating the uncertainty about being remembered.
Will I always be a thorn to your rose, a love you dispose
Reiterating concerns about being a painful memory and a love that can be discarded.
And I'll be the rain to your sun the reasons that you come undone
Continuing to express being the cause of emotional turmoil and separation.
(I'll be, I'll be, I'll be the reason you leave)
(Reiteration) Emphasizing the speaker's acknowledgment of causing departure.
We fall apart like a broken heart
Repeating the description of falling apart like a broken heart, highlighting the irreparable nature.
Time can't fix a cut this deep
Reiterating that time cannot heal the profound emotional wound.
Our souls that once would intertwine are now buried six foot deep
Repeating the metaphor of souls once intertwined, now buried six feet deep, symbolizing irreversible separation.
We fall apart like a broken heart
(Reiteration) Repeating the description of falling apart like a broken heart.
Time can't fix a cut this deep
(Reiteration) Reiterating that time cannot heal the deep emotional cut.
Our souls that once would intertwine are now buried six foot deep
(Reiteration) Repeating the metaphor of souls once intertwined, now buried six feet deep.
Dream with eyes wide open, your golden heart forever glowing
Encouraging to dream with an open mind, with the golden heart forever glowing.
Dream with eyes wide open, your golden heart forever glowing
(Reiteration) Reiterating the encouragement to dream with a positive and open perspective.
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