More songs by SIENNA SPIRO
Description
The spotlight shines, the music blares, but inside, there's a panic of the "everything's going too well to be true" variety. Love here isn't a feeling, but a performance: someone steals the spotlight, someone drowns in the smoke backstage. Everything around is shimmering like a broken disko ball - dazzling and a little painful. Every touch trembles with adrenaline, as if you could mistake tenderness for an electric current. He is the spectacle, she is the spectator, but the boundary blurs when the applause turns into the sound of blood. And in the end, there's silence, a spotlight falling on an empty stage, and that same unanswered question - when love becomes a performance, who leaves the stage first? Programmer, Sound Engineer, Producer, Sound Engineer: Jacob Producer: Eddie Lopez Vocalist, Composer, Lyricist: Sienna Spiro Sound Engineer: Dan Yuins Mixing: Joe Visciano Mastering: Nathan Dantzler Composer, Lyricist: Mary Weitz Composer, Lyricist: Jacob Rabich
Lyrics and translation
Original
You stole the show, got a standing ovation.
I lost control from the stage, from your face and you don't say hello.
I can't wait,
I'm impatient.
Yeah, you stole my soul, so I chase you to the pavement.
Wrap me in your arms again, the adrenaline makes me shiver.
Show me that you're genuine, that I'm safe again, that you came in different.
No time to define, but before we get closer,
I ask if you love me and you just shrug your shoulders.
You stole the show, now the crowd's coming through. I just sink into you.
Just blowing smoke 'cause this moment when I'll be back at the scene you left cold.
My love turns green and oh, you made me hate myself. Mm.
You stole it all, so I wait just to save this.
Wrap me in your arms again, the adrenaline makes me shiver.
Show me that you're genuine, that I'm safe again, that you came in different.
No time to define, but before we get closer,
I ask if you love me and you just, won't you just wrap me in your arms again?
The adrenaline makes me shiver.
Show me that you're genuine, that I'm safe again, that you came in different.
No time to define, but before we get closer,
I ask if you love me and you just shrug your shoulders.