Do you know:
What they're talking about backstage?
They think nobody's listening.
Forbidden dreams,
About living in a fantasy world,
Where no one else gets to go.
And he's whispering to her,
As the lights are coming on.
Before helping others with their oxygen masks,
Please put on your own.
'Cause we might be stars,
Someday.
We could be huge,
In our own way.
We're not telling anyone -
It would be too soon.
We'll just keep doing what we do,
And then one day, it might come true.
Did you think they would ever tell us 'bout their plans,
When they hadn't even told themselves?
It would have been way too much.
You can blame it on some music from the old days.
But ambitions tend to be unkind,
So they have to be concealed.
And he's whispering to her,
As the lights are coming on.
Before helping others with their oxygen masks,
Please put on your own.
'Cause we might be stars,
Someday;
We could be huge,
In our own way.
We're not telling anyone -
It would be too soon.
We'll just keep doing what we do,
And then one day, it might come true.
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And we might be stars,
Someday;
Could be huge,
In our own way.
We're not telling anyone -
At least not just yet.
We'll just keep doing what we do,
And then one day, it might come true.