Red Roses【Lyrics】

Look closer. Lyrics are written by me. Vocals and Instrumentals are AI generated with Suno. Image generated with Microsoft Designer and edited by @Arystina Video created in Vizzy.io Template by: LaYzzY Lyrics: Red roses. Everybody praises the petals. Nobody mentions what had to die in the dirt. So... look closer. Red roses raised from a rain-soaked graveyard days got dark Stayed sharp Played every face card Pain in the paint Made art from the ache part came from the dirt with a mouth like a race car Petal and pressure Resentment together temper gets tempered by terrible weather Bent but I bettered Remembered the letters put every bad night in a verse and severed the hold that it had Took the hurt and attacked it word into word till the burden got packaged Burned through the past Then I turned it to practice stacked every syllable tight like a mattress Pretty little bouquet? Baby Look deeper Every red flower got fed by a fever Every new bloom got a grave underneath it I made beauty grow where the world couldn’t keep it Rose-red petals with the black at the border heart got harder but the head got smarter I don’t need saving I needed an author so I wrote myself back when the ending got darker Don’t call it gorgeous without what it cost Don’t praise the garden and skip what was lost Every red rose got a reason it grew Every damn thorn knows exactly what I lived through Red roses Red roses blood-red bloom where the bad ground closes Red roses Red roses pain got planted Now everybody notices Hold them close though the edges cut pretty from far but they grew from us Red roses Red roses you see the flower I remember the mud I got rhyme in the ribcage Rage in the language page after page turning pain into cadence Made every bad day pay for its placement now every setback gets billed for arrangement Quick with the consonants Wicked with placement middle-rhyme pivot then flip the equation Pressure made presence Resentment made patience every time life tried erasing I stayed in I was breaking Remaking Taking the weight in making the mistake into something worth saying They see red roses arranged and amazing I see late nights with my whole body shaking I see the missed calls Pissed-off mornings doors getting closed without any warning I see the rain that the petals were born in still put the bouquet right under the lighting Because I refuse to make ugly the ending just because ugly was there at the beginning I can be furious Bruised and still winning beautiful doesn’t mean pain wasn’t living right in the roots Right in the stem Right in the girl who kept writing again So when you see roses all dressed up in red remember the garden was grown in my head Red roses Red roses blood-red bloom where the bad ground closes Red roses Red roses pain got planted Now everybody notices Hold them close though the edges cut pretty from far but they grew from us Red roses Red roses you see the flower I remember the mud I don’t want flowers because you feel sorry I don’t want flowers because you finally saw me Keep your bouquet I grew mine alone Mine came with thorns Mine came from stone Red rose Dead hope Still kept breathing head low Chest broke Still kept reaching Bad road Bent soul Still kept leaving pieces of pain in the songs I was speaking Fast flow Stacked flow Back-to-back rhyme crack through one bar then attack the next line Past tried dragging me backward in time I made every memory work overtime I’m not romanticizing what made me this way I’m taking the wreck and reclaiming the name I’m saying the hurt never earned the last say I’m saying I lived and I’m still here today That’s what the red means. Not pretty Not sweet It means I kept standing with dirt on my feet It means every loss that was meant to dispose me ended up feeding another red rose beneath me So give me the stems Give me every sharp edge give me the garden that grew from regret You ask why the petals are crimson? Because everything tried to bury me Nothing succeeded yet Red roses Red roses look how the whole damn garden opens Red roses Red roses every one proof that the story kept going Hands get cut but I still hold close every reminder of how I arose Red roses Red roses you see the beauty I know what it cost Red roses Still growing Still Raven Still here