Malachite

Unveiling Mysteries: "Malachite" Song's Enigmatic Narrative
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Lyrics

The red car is the one

The red car symbolizes a specific object or entity.

The one that goes all on its own

Highlighting the unique characteristic of the red car to operate independently.

Just pull it back

Suggesting a simple action of pulling the red car back before releasing it.

Watch it race across the floor

Observing the motion of the red car as it races across the floor.


I marked a black cross

A black cross is created using the heel of the speaker's mother's shoe.

With the heel of my mother's shoe

Describing a specific action related to marking the black cross.

I won't tell a soul

The speaker intends to keep the marked cross a secret.

Blame it on the man this afternoon

Suggesting a plan to attribute the marked cross to a man later in the day.


The Internet is dead

Declaring the death of the Internet.

The Internet is gone

Reiterating the absence or loss of the Internet.

It can't get you here

Claiming a sense of safety or freedom from harm due to the Internet's absence.

Apple blossom don't you fear

Addressing Apple blossom, possibly a metaphor for nature, and reassuring it.


I found a stone out on the lawn

Discovering a stone with unique characteristics, possibly metaphorical.

Shining black with veins of green

Describing the physical appearance of the found stone.

On a hunt for ancient bones

Expressing the purpose of searching for ancient bones and finding something unexpected.

Turned up something strange indeed

Revealing the nature of the discovered item as strange.


At three 3PM sharp

Specifying a particular time when the speaker's arms will rise.

My arms will slowly rise

Suggesting acceptance and surrender to an event involving the rising of the speaker's arms.

Best not to fight it

Advising against resistance to the rising event.

Here's to coming home alive

Toasting to the safe return home amidst the described circumstances.


The Internet is dead

Repeating the declaration of the Internet's demise.

The Internet is gone

Reiterating the absence or loss of the Internet.

It can't get you here

Reaffirming the sense of security without the Internet's presence.

Apple blossom don't you fear

Addressing Apple blossom again, reassuring it in the absence of the Internet.

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