[Intro] [Verse 1] Crimson glass in the morning sun, Taste of earth when the day’s begun. Heartbeats thrum like a slow bass line, Nature’s pulse, I’m feeling fine. [Chorus] Beetroot bloom, blood runs true, Turning the grey to something new. Lift me up, paint me through, Life feels red in beetroot hue. [Verse 2] Roots dug deep where the soil breathes slow, Sweet and strange, that ruby glow. Sip of truth, a grounded grace, Color rising in my face. [Chorus] Beetroot bloom, blood runs true, Turning the grey to something new. Lift me up, paint me through, Life feels red in beetroot hue. [Bridge] Nitrate rush, heart opens wide, Flowing easy, nothing to hide. Every cell starts humming clear, Body knows what it’s meant to hear. [Outro] Raise that glass to what’s beneath, Simple roots and quiet belief. Beetroot bloom, I drink, renew, The world beats red — and so do you.
