Paper Plates - Black Rose Lyrics

I walked out in the storm
Happy being alone
Somebody whispered that I must be crazy
And I'd agree with them all

Someone's started a war
Noone know what it's for
Somebody out there got stuck feeling lonely
And built a playground with walls, Saying

Roses are red, And my heart is black
I'm throwing you off, Being happy with that
Been feeling so blue, But that's nothing new
There's nothing quite bitter as looking at you

There's an art to an act
We've all put on the mask
And playgrounds are only a playground for children
And we've all grown out of that

Roses are red, And my heart is black
I'm throwing you off, Being happy with that
Been feeling so blue, But that's nothing new
There's nothing quite bitter as looking at you

Roses are red, And my heart is black
I'm throwing you off, Being happy with that
Your eyes are so blue, And I guess that it's true
There's nothing quite better than looking at you