Do you ever feel like a plastic bag drifting through the wind wanting to start again?
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin like a house of cards, one blow from caving in?
Do you ever feel already buried deep? six feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing!
Do you know that there's still a chance for you,
'cause there's a spark in you,
you just gotta ignite the light and let it shine, just own the night like the 4th of July
'cause baby you're a firework
come on show 'em what you're worth
make 'em go
oh! oh! oh!
as you shoot across the sky.
Baby you're a firework, come on let your colors burst
make 'em go
oh! oh! oh!
you're gonna leave them all in
owe! owe! owe!
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