Click Clack Symphony. (feat. Hans Zimmer)

Did you know the odds to be born on this Earth's one in four hundred trillion?

I conquered those odds, yet I can't conquer leaving this house

I eat, sleep, scroll, and work

But there has to be more than just merely existing

In fact, I was thinking there's not enough wine

In the fridge to unleash me

And this feeling fiends for some feminine healing

By that, I mean

I call my girls and said, "SOS, pick a dress

Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight"

Send the call-out, send the call-out

Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down

Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that

Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it

"Who let the girls out?" I did, I did, darling

She's empowered by the sound of us marching

Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching

And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright

And I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears

Got a great waterproof mascara I can recommend

I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions

Because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent

I climb into my lonely throne before my TV

I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me

So thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense and for calling to remind me

We don't settle for depression on a Friday night

I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor

I got one little life, I need to get out the house more and really start living it

Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me

I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights

Call my girls and said, "SOS, pick a dress

Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight"

Send the call-out, send the call-out

Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down

Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that

Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it

"Who let the girls out?" I did, I did, darling

She's empowered by the sound of us marching

Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching

And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright

Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet

It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs

Why I'm like an alien in every dress I try?

Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine

Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me

Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?

Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me

I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed (she just needs)

She needs a pep talk, she needs a hug, she needs a dance floor

She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more

And try and start living it

Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)

I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)

Call my girls and said, "SOS, pick a dress

Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight"

Send the call-out, send the call-out

Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down

Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that

Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it

"Who let the girls out?" I did, I did, darling

She's empowered by the sound of us marching

Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching

And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright

Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely, and tough

Though she slipped back into a darkness

She had hoped by now to have overcome

She had learned a beautiful lesson

And she kissed her girls goodbye

And thanked them for getting her out the house

That maybe everything was going to be alright

And even if only for a moment

Everything is going to be alright

Yeah, it's going to be alright

Going to be alright

Send the call-out, send the call-out

Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down

Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that

Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it

"Who let the girls out?" I did, I did, darling

She's empowered by the sound of us marching

Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching

And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright

Then she put her headphones in

And there she danced under the weight of her clouds

But for the first time in a long time

She believed that one day, she would again feel the sun

She must be patient

She must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow

She must hold on, and she must let go

She'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight

She will save herself this time

And in fact, tonight she did confirm

The cold never lasts, my darling

It just teaches the heart how to burn