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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 '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...

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