Orestes Pluto - Rouge Lyrics

I am looking at a lot of red
As I sit with three other kids
We all wear rouge, holding notebooks the same
Red as an apple, crisp and tame
I'm looking at the girl next desk's dyed red hair
What a rude time, I'm thinking
I feel positive but this color is mind tricking
Superficial anger makes my ears tint
Am I angry or am I blushing at the cello I hear?
I'm looking at everyone typing and writing
They may feel the same way but they aren't seeing the red I do
Again, l'm no bull, it's my Amygdala
I need to remind myself of what I'm like
I may see red but I feel yellow
Not like fire, no, but mellow and tame
Like that yellow apple nobody buys at the grocery store
Red is rouge and that's not me
I bet red rues the thought of blue, but not me
Not me.