Blinded by the flash bulbs, the shot-gun glitter sparks

Little lights out dancing in the dark

I won’t be here for long but I’ll be sure to leave a mark

Be it a stain or a statue, a cancer or a piece of art



Can we call it a comeback

If it never went away

Can we call it a comeback

When it always felt the same

Cause if we call it a comeback

They will let you fall apart

A disposable diva

You could be replaced like the beat of a broken heart



This one’s for the dreamers who don’t know how to quit

The undercover angels with dirty wings

It’s always morning somewhere and that’s where I plan to be

Chasing the horizon before I walk into the sea



Can we call it a comeback

If it never went away

Can we call it a comeback

When it always felt the same

Cause if we call it a comeback

They will let you fall apart

A disposable diva

You could be replaced like the beat of a broken heart