Who Wants Flowers When You're Dead
Bring Me the Horizon Lyrics


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A cherry sunset blossoms,
But we're not there to watch it fall,
On the vacant canvas, we should be waiting,
With our face down on the grass,
Staring till our eyes give way,
Let's paint this city black,
While the night's still young,
You,

This cherry sunset withers,
Our words as frail as paper,
A dawn I thought we'd never see,
Alone on this silent beach,
Nothing we can do,
There is nothing we can do,

The sky, it burns itself,
The sky, it burns itself,
The sky, it burns itself out,
The sky, it burns itself,

The trees rot down to nothing,
Throats dry out and corpses fill the sidewalks,
These promenades our graveyards,

The sky, it burns itself out,
The sky, it burns itself out,

There is nothing we can do,
The sky, it burns itself,
And I think we're all about to fucking die,

The trees rot down to nothing,
Throats dry out, corpses fill these sidewalks,
These promenades our graveyards,
Kneeling down on what's left,
Sacrificed upon doom's day,
Oh, if we could take it back, and see one last twilight,

Take a picture, take a picture,
Take a picture, take a picture,
Take a picture,

Take a picture, take a picture,
Take a picture, take a picture,
It will last longer,

Our hands in prayer formation,
Our elbows on the bed,
One last try for Heaven,
Thinking who wants flowers when you're dead?
You're dead,
When you're dead,

Cherry, cherry,
Cherry, cherry,

Cherry, cherry,
Cherry, cherry,





Cherry,
A cherry sunset

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Who Wants Flowers When You're Dead?" by Bring Me the Horizon are a poetic and melancholic reflection on the transience of life and the inevitability of death. In the opening verse, the songwriter evokes a beautiful cherry sunset, but juxtaposes it with the absence of human presence and appreciation. The vacant canvas symbolizes the emptiness and loneliness of life, while the black cityscape represents the darkness and nihilism that pervades society. The phrase "while the night's still young" suggests a sense of urgency and desperation, as if the singer is trying to make the most of a fleeting opportunity.


As the song progresses, the tone becomes darker and more desperate, as if the singer is coming to terms with the futility of their existence. The metaphor of the burning sky signifies the apocalyptic nature of the world, where everything is in decay and destruction. The image of rotting trees, dry throats, and corpses on the sidewalk conveys a sense of death and decay, as if life is eroding and disintegrating. The line "if we could take it back, and see one last twilight" shows a regret and longing for something that is irretrievably lost.


The final verse of the song adds a religious dimension, as the singer kneels down in prayer and contemplates their mortality. The phrase "who wants flowers when you're dead?" suggests a rejection of conventional funeral customs and a desire for something more meaningful or authentic. Overall, the lyrics of "Who Wants Flowers When You're Dead?" are a poignant and evocative meditation on the fragility, beauty, and meaning of life.


Line by Line Meaning

A cherry sunset blossoms,
This beautiful sight of a sunset is happening, but we are not present to appreciate it.


But we're not there to watch it fall,
We cannot witness the beauty of this sunset anymore.


On the vacant canvas, we should be waiting,
We are missing out on a new beginning, which we should have been excited about.


With our face down on the grass,
We should be embracing the beauty and taking a moment to reflect, but we are not.


Staring till our eyes give way,
We should be enjoying this moment, but our eyes are not able to handle it.


Let's paint this city black,
We should destroy everything around us in our grief and anger.


While the night's still young,
We should act while we still have a chance and everything around us is dark and empty.


You,
A moment of direct address, possibly to the person who has caused the artist's despair.


This cherry sunset withers,
This once beautiful sunset has lost its beauty and decayed like everything else around us.


Our words as frail as paper,
Our speeches are delicate and weak, unable to provide any comfort at all.


A dawn I thought we'd never see,
We are experiencing something new and unfamiliar, something we never expected to face.


Alone on this silent beach,
We are lonely and isolated, with nothing but the silence to provide any company.


Nothing we can do,
We are helpless and can do nothing to change our circumstances.


There is nothing we can do,
We are unable to affect any change in our situation.


The sky, it burns itself,
The sky is in flames or burned out and as helpless as we are.


The trees rot down to nothing,
Even the environment is decaying, including the trees that should have been providing life.


Throats dry out and corpses fill the sidewalks,
The drought is taking its toll and there is death everywhere.


These promenades our graveyards,
Even the streets are death traps, with nothing but corpses to be seen.


The sky, it burns itself out,
The sky is burning out completely.


There is nothing we can do,
Once again, we are reminded of our helplessness.


And I think we're all about to fucking die,
These events have driven us to the brink of destruction, and we feel like there is no way out.


Kneeling down on what's left,
We have nothing left but our knees and a few scraps of life.


Sacrificed upon doom's day,
We have all given our all, but it was not enough to prevent the doomsday we now face.


Oh, if we could take it back, and see one last twilight,
We regret what has happened and wish we could go back to a time when hope was still alive.


Take a picture, take a picture,
We want to freeze the moments of life that we still have left.


It will last longer,
The picture will outlive us and provide at least some memory of our time on earth.


Our hands in prayer formation,
We are praying for something to change our situation.


Our elbows on the bed,
We are at the end of our rope and can do nothing but lie in bed and wait for the end.


One last try for Heaven,
We are grasping for straws, trying for one last chance to make things right.


Thinking who wants flowers when you're dead?
We are questioning the point of life and all its beauty when everything inevitably comes to an end.


You're dead,
We have accepted our fate and know that we will not recover from our current situation.


Cherry, cherry,
Repeating the cherry sunset at the beginning, emphasizing the loss of something beautiful.


Cherry, cherry,
Repeating the cherry sunset at the beginning, emphasizing the loss of something beautiful.


Cherry, cherry,
Repeating the cherry sunset at the beginning, emphasizing the loss of something beautiful.


Cherry,
Emphasizes the finality of the sunset and the loss of everything beautiful befalling the singer.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: Kean Matthew, Malia Lee David, Nicholls Matthew Stephen, Sykes Oliver Scott, Ward Curtis Paul Lee

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