Faded At the Symphony

You're in the background
Until you come crawling out
If confidence is just a part of being proud
Go play your heart out, prove you're something
And when you do, make sure it's loud
There's nothing to it
So just relax and

Loosen your hips baby don't be so frozen
Move on the stage like you know that you own it
Imma keep goin, until the moment
Imma keep glowing up until you notice

The pain you bring
I pour into everything
No I don't want to cut you out just yet
And I hope you know that

Won't heal your pain at the club or the party
Keep looking deep in red cups of Bacardi
You know your target's really testing my aim
Keep it up til there's nobody to blame at all

Oh, why did you think that we stopped here
I sell you a t-shirt you buy me a buy
Need to forget that I'm hitting 30 soon
Been doin clubs for like 10 years
Step-father questions my career
(I guess I can't blame him)
But I've been putting miles on my body
Yeah I would tell ya "Trust me I'm still happy"
These bags under my eyes have always been hereditary
Yeah if you saw Armando you'd believe me
Darling, remember the time you tried to fight that
Girl in the front row at my show
(All because she was filming me while I was singing?)
(You're really silly when you get insecure aren't ya?)

And maybe I should pick you up and take you out on tour with me
We'd probably get along like Amber Heard and Johnny
And maybe I should pick you up and take you out on tour with me
We might get drunk as fuck and end up getting married

You know the pain you bring
I pour into everything
No I don't want to cut you out just yet
And I hope you know that

The pain you bring
I pour into everything
No I don't want to cut you out just yet
And I hope you know that

And maybe I should pick you up and take you out on tour with me