"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? 6 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. Come on, let your colors burst. You’re gonna leave ‘em falling down.
You don’t have to feel like a waste of space, you’re original, cannot be replaced. If you only knew what the future holds... After a hurricane comes a rainbow. Maybe you're the reason why all the doors are closed. So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road. Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow. And when it’s time you’ll know... Boom, boom, boom, even brighter than the moon, it’s always been inside of you...