Well I should say
I'm sorry babe
But l don't know
Maybe it's just the same that I don't.
Cause I will go,
and you will say
“Let's put on a show and
dance the night away”
See me rise up
But you say I am made of marble
I'm stone, candle, and salt.
And you say I am piles of paper
I am cinnamon and chalk.
When I reach out to touch you
You're the fire to my spark.
Let's put on a show babe
We'll knock it out of the park.
See me rise up
See me rise up
See me rise up
See me rise up