Pick up the phone, I've waited 22 years for this I feel it in my bones, I see it on The Quietus I feel like Nick Cave in Wings Of Desire I'm not gonna tell you about anyone else tonight Call the fire service 'Cause I'm on fire Call me Icarus I'm getting higher and higher and higher and higher ♪ Stop wasting your talent, honey I've got enough for both of us And if 2018 is the year of fear I think it's going pretty well for the most of us I know I get ahead of myself sometimes My voice ain't the best you've heard But God, my nails are perfect I can't stop I got to eat the whole thing, the whole thing And if I fetishize the process Show me how you learn to love it Don't tell me how the stars look today I can see them through my ceiling And all of them look just like me With a handful of Corona's, they love Jesus But they can learn a lot from Millie Call the fire service 'Cause I'm on fire Call me Icarus 'Cause I'm getting higher ♪ But don't pick up if you hear me calling 'Cause I won't be the one who calls From Nessun Dorma to Rosalita A star is born, a star is born