Every word's a new regret if you say it right, right.
Every wound can be forgotten in the right light.
Oh nostalgia, I don't need you anymore,
'Cause the silent days are over and the beat is at my door.
They might try to tell you how you can live your life,
But don't don't forget it's your right
To do whatever you like, you like, you like, you like.
'Cause they might try to tell you how you can live your life,
But don't don't forget it's your right
To do whatever you like, you like.
'Cause you could be your own spotlight.
You could be your own spotlight.
You could be your own spotlight.
You could be the star,
You could shine so bright.
You could be your own spotlight.
Depression is a little bit like happy hour, right?
So, it's gotta be happening somewhere on any given night.
Oh nostalgia, I don't need you anymore.
I just hope, my perfect stranger, that my kids look more like yours.
'Cause they might try to tell you how you can live your life,
But don't, don't forget it's your right
To do whatever you like, you like.
'Cause you could be your own spotlight.
You could be your own spotlight,
You could be your own spotlight.
You could be the star,
You can shine so bright.
You could be your own spotlight,
You could be your own spotlight,
You can be your own spotlight.
You could be the star,
You could shine so bright.
'Cause I had a little bit of bad luck.
No wonder this crumbling world's stuck.
A little sweetness keeps just out of reach,
'Cause compassion is something,
that they just don't, just don't teach, teach.