Black Rose
Black Rose Symphony: Unveiling the Depths of Loneliness and Love
Lyrics
I walked out in the storm
I faced challenges or difficulties represented by a storm.
Happy being alone
I found contentment and joy in being by myself.
Somebody whispered that I must be crazy
Others suggested that I might be irrational or unconventional.
And I'd agree with them all
I acknowledge and agree with the perception that I may be considered crazy.
Someone's started a war
A conflict or disagreement has started.
Noone know what it's for
No one understands the reason behind the conflict.
Somebody out there got stuck feeling lonely
Someone, due to loneliness, created a confined space metaphorically described as a playground with walls.
And built a playground with walls, Saying
This lonely individual expressed their feelings by saying...
Roses are red, And my heart is black
Using the metaphor of roses being red and heart being black to convey a conflicting or negative emotional state.
I'm throwing you off, Being happy with that
I'm deliberately distancing myself and finding happiness in that separation.
Been feeling so blue, But that's nothing new
I've been feeling sad, but it's not a new experience.
There's nothing quite bitter as looking at you
Expressing the bitterness of looking at someone.
There's an art to an act
There's a skill or technique to putting on a facade.
We've all put on the mask
We all wear masks or pretend in various situations.
And playgrounds are only a playground for children
Playgrounds, originally for children, are now just symbolic and not useful for adults.
And we've all grown out of that
We've all outgrown the simplicity of childhood playgrounds.
Roses are red, And my heart is black
Reiteration of the conflicting emotions using the rose and heart metaphor.
I'm throwing you off, Being happy with that
Continuing to distance oneself and finding satisfaction in that choice.
Been feeling so blue, But that's nothing new
Continued experience of sadness, but it's not a new or surprising feeling.
There's nothing quite bitter as looking at you
Reiterating the bitterness associated with looking at the person mentioned.
Roses are red, And my heart is black
Restating the conflicting emotions using the rose and heart metaphor.
I'm throwing you off, Being happy with that
Emphasizing the deliberate choice of separation and finding happiness in it.
Your eyes are so blue, And I guess that it's true
Commenting on the captivating nature of the person's blue eyes.
There's nothing quite better than looking at you
Affirming that there's nothing better than looking at that person.
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