[{"id":16662783,"name":"Celebrate","trackName":"Celebrate","artistName":"James Arthur","albumName":"Celebrate","duration":221.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've come a long way since high school\nJust look at all these scars of mine\nYou should probably check my vitals\nI swear it down, it feels real this time\nOkay, okay, okay, okay, I'm sorry, it will pass\nAnxiety can be deceiving, lets the demons relax\nRelax\nJust ride the feeling when you feel it b-b-beating too fast\nIt's a throwback to the old days\nI slip back to my old ways\nIt's the wrong time to break\nIt's the right time to breathe\nTryna catch your breath in a hurricane\nLike tryna punch a hole in the cellophane\nWhile everybody celebrates\nThey don't know I'm trapped\nShow me how to numb the pain\nOh Lord, oh Lord\nSo I can finally celebrate\nNo, it's so bad\nNo, absolutely not\nI'm sorry to let you down, but, uh\nI'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonight\nI'm just\nI'm just (yeah)\nI've come a long way from nowhere\nI've given up on friends of mine\n'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there\nA phone call coulda saved my life\nThen I fall back, and they call back\nLike sore rats, and I saw that\nFake love, I don't fall for that\nSo, when they call me, I don't call back no more\nI don't wanna hurt myself no more, no more, no more\nIt's a throwback to the old days\nI slip back to my old ways\nIt's the wrong time to break\nIt's the right time to breathe\nTryna catch your breath in a hurricane\nLike tryna punch a hole in the cellophane\nWhile everybody celebrates\nThey don't know I'm trapped\nShow me how to numb the pain\nOh Lord, oh Lord\nSo I can finally celebrate\n'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\nNo, I don't know, I don't know, oh\nCan anybody hear me?\nCan anybody hear me?\n'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\nIt's a throwback to the old days (old days)\nI slip back to my old ways (old ways)\nIt's the wrong time to break\nIt's the right time to-\n(Breathe, hurricane) tryna catch your breath in a hurricane\nLike tryna punch a hole in the cellophane\nWhile everybody celebrates","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Celebrate\n  artist: James Arthur\n  album: Celebrate\n  duration_ms: 221000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I've come a long way since high school\n  Just look at all these scars of mine\n  You should probably check my vitals\n  I swear it down, it feels real this time\n  Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'm sorry, it will pass\n  Anxiety can be deceiving, lets the demons relax\n  Relax\n  Just ride the feeling when you feel it b-b-beating too fast\n  It's a throwback to the old days\n  I slip back to my old ways\n  It's the wrong time to break\n  It's the right time to breathe\n  Tryna catch your breath in a hurricane\n  Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane\n  While everybody celebrates\n  They don't know I'm trapped\n  Show me how to numb the pain\n  Oh Lord, oh Lord\n  So I can finally celebrate\n  No, it's so bad\n  No, absolutely not\n  I'm sorry to let you down, but, uh\n  I'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonight\n  I'm just\n  I'm just (yeah)\n  I've come a long way from nowhere\n  I've given up on friends of mine\n  'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there\n  A phone call coulda saved my life\n  Then I fall back, and they call back\n  Like sore rats, and I saw that\n  Fake love, I don't fall for that\n  So, when they call me, I don't call back no more\n  I don't wanna hurt myself no more, no more, no more\n  It's a throwback to the old days\n  I slip back to my old ways\n  It's the wrong time to break\n  It's the right time to breathe\n  Tryna catch your breath in a hurricane\n  Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane\n  While everybody celebrates\n  They don't know I'm trapped\n  Show me how to numb the pain\n  Oh Lord, oh Lord\n  So I can finally celebrate\n  'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\n  No, I don't know, I don't know, oh\n  Can anybody hear me?\n  Can anybody hear me?\n  'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\n  It's a throwback to the old days (old days)\n  I slip back to my old ways (old ways)\n  It's the wrong time to break\n  It's the right time to-\n  (Breathe, hurricane) tryna catch your breath in a hurricane\n  Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane\n  While everybody celebrates\n"},{"id":36644488,"name":"Celebrate","trackName":"Celebrate","artistName":"James Arthur","albumName":"Celebrate","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oh my God, yes\n\nI've come a long way since high school\nJust look at all these scars of mine\nYou should probably check my vitals\nI swear it down, it feels real this time\nOkay, okay, okay, okay, I'm sure it'll pass\nAnxiety can be deceiving, it's the demons, relax, relax\nJust ride the feeling when you feel it b-b-beating too fast\n\nIt's a throwback to the old days\nI slip back to my old ways\nIt's the wrong time to break\nIt's the right time to breathe\nTryna catch a breath in a hurricane\nLike tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\nWhile everybody celebrates\nThey don't know I'm trapped\nShow me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\nOh, Lord\nSo I can finally celebrate\n\nNo, absolutely not, sorry I let you down, but, uh\nI'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonight\nI'm just\nI'm just\n\nYeah, I've come a long way from nowhere\nI've given up on friends of mine\n'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there\nA phone call could've saved my life\nThen I fall back and they crawl back\nLike sore rats and I saw that\nFake love, I don't fall for that\nSo when they call me, I don't call back no more\nI don't wanna hate myself no more, no more, no more\n\nIt's a throwback to the old days\nI slip back to my old ways (old ways)\nIt's the wrong time to break (it's the wrong time to break)\nIt's the right time to breathe\nTryna catch a breath in a hurricane\nLike tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\nWhile everybody celebrates\nThey don't know I'm trapped (while everybody celebrates)\nShow me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\nOh, Lord\nSo I can finally celebrate\n\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) 'cause I don't know how to celebrate\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't\nOh no, I don't know, I don't know\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) can anybody hear me?\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) can anybody hear me?\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) no, oh\n'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\n\nIt's a throwback to the old days (old days)\nI slip back to my old ways (old ways)\nIt's the wrong time to break\nIt's the right time to-\n(Breathe) tryna catch your breath in a hurricane (hurricane)\nLike tryna punch a hole in the cellophane (cellophane)\nWhile everybody celebrates","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.85] Oh my God, yes\n[00:14.41] I've come a long way since high school\n[00:17.86] Just look at all these scars of mine\n[00:21.18] You should probably check my vitals\n[00:23.96] I swear it down, it feels real this time\n[00:27.99] Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'm sure it'll pass\n[00:30.77] Anxiety can be deceiving, it's the demons, relax, relax\n[00:36.25] Just ride the feeling when you feel it b-b-beating too fast\n[00:41.28] It's a throwback to the old days\n[00:44.64] I slip back to my old ways\n[00:48.72] It's the wrong time to break\n[00:51.82] It's the right time to breathe\n[00:54.18] Tryna catch a breath in a hurricane\n[00:57.37] Like tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\n[01:01.54] While everybody celebrates\n[01:04.86] They don't know I'm trapped\n[01:11.25] Show me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\n[01:15.64] Oh, Lord\n[01:18.00] So I can finally celebrate\n[01:22.66] No, absolutely not, sorry I let you down, but, uh\n[01:26.61] I'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonight\n[01:28.87] I'm just\n[01:31.33] I'm just\n[01:32.58] Yeah, I've come a long way from nowhere\n[01:37.31] I've given up on friends of mine\n[01:40.24] 'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there\n[01:43.42] A phone call could've saved my life\n[01:46.21] Then I fall back and they crawl back\n[01:47.96] Like sore rats and I saw that\n[01:49.86] Fake love, I don't fall for that\n[01:51.15] So when they call me, I don't call back no more\n[01:53.91] I don't wanna hate myself no more, no more, no more\n[02:00.37] It's a throwback to the old days\n[02:03.62] I slip back to my old ways (old ways)\n[02:07.59] It's the wrong time to break (it's the wrong time to break)\n[02:11.03] It's the right time to breathe\n[02:13.62] Tryna catch a breath in a hurricane\n[02:16.97] Like tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\n[02:20.70] While everybody celebrates\n[02:24.20] They don't know I'm trapped (while everybody celebrates)\n[02:30.81] Show me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\n[02:35.12] Oh, Lord\n[02:37.23] So I can finally celebrate\n[02:39.10] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)\n[02:42.69] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) 'cause I don't know how to celebrate\n[02:45.26] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't\n[02:49.96] Oh no, I don't know, I don't know\n[02:51.74] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) can anybody hear me?\n[02:56.91] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) can anybody hear me?\n[02:59.77] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) no, oh\n[03:03.61] 'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\n[03:06.72] It's a throwback to the old days (old days)\n[03:10.24] I slip back to my old ways (old ways)\n[03:13.94] It's the wrong time to break\n[03:17.41] It's the right time to-\n[03:19.95] (Breathe) tryna catch your breath in a hurricane (hurricane)\n[03:22.98] Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane (cellophane)\n[03:26.83] While everybody celebrates\n[03:39.96] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Celebrate\n  artist: James Arthur\n  album: Celebrate\n  duration_ms: 275000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Oh my God, yes\n  start_ms: 4850\n  end_ms: 14410\n- text: I've come a long way since high school\n  start_ms: 14410\n  end_ms: 17860\n- 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179770\n  end_ms: 183610\n- text: '''Cause I don''t know how to celebrate'\n  start_ms: 183610\n  end_ms: 186720\n- text: It's a throwback to the old days (old days)\n  start_ms: 186720\n  end_ms: 190240\n- text: I slip back to my old ways (old ways)\n  start_ms: 190240\n  end_ms: 193940\n- text: It's the wrong time to break\n  start_ms: 193940\n  end_ms: 197410\n- text: It's the right time to-\n  start_ms: 197410\n  end_ms: 199950\n- text: (Breathe) tryna catch your breath in a hurricane (hurricane)\n  start_ms: 199950\n  end_ms: 202980\n- text: Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane (cellophane)\n  start_ms: 202980\n  end_ms: 206830\n- text: While everybody celebrates\n  start_ms: 206830\n  end_ms: 219960\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 219960\nplain: |-\n  Oh my God, yes\n\n  I've come a long way since high school\n  Just look at all these scars of mine\n  You should probably check my vitals\n  I swear it down, it feels real this time\n  Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'm sure it'll pass\n  Anxiety can be deceiving, it's the demons, relax, relax\n  Just ride the feeling when you feel it b-b-beating too fast\n\n  It's a throwback to the old days\n  I slip back to my old ways\n  It's the wrong time to break\n  It's the right time to breathe\n  Tryna catch a breath in a hurricane\n  Like tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\n  While everybody celebrates\n  They don't know I'm trapped\n  Show me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\n  Oh, Lord\n  So I can finally celebrate\n\n  No, absolutely not, sorry I let you down, but, uh\n  I'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonight\n  I'm just\n  I'm just\n\n  Yeah, I've come a long way from nowhere\n  I've given up on friends of mine\n  'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there\n  A phone call could've saved my life\n  Then I fall back and they crawl back\n  Like sore rats and I saw that\n  Fake love, I don't fall for that\n  So when they call me, I don't call back no more\n  I don't wanna hate myself no more, no more, no more\n\n  It's 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absolutely not, sorry I let you down, but, uh\nI'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonight\nI'm just\nI'm just\n\nYeah, I've come a long way from nowhere\nI've given up on friends of mine\n'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there\nA phone call could've saved my life\nThen I fall back and they crawl back\nLike sore rats and I saw that\nFake love, I don't fall for that\nSo when they call me, I don't call back no more\nI don't wanna hate myself no more, no more, no more\n\nIt's a throwback to the old days\nI slip back to my old ways (old ways)\nIt's the wrong time to break (it's the wrong time to break)\nIt's the right time to breathe\nTryna catch a breath in a hurricane\nLike tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\nWhile everybody celebrates\nThey don't know I'm trapped (while everybody celebrates)\nShow me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\nOh, Lord\nSo I can finally celebrate\n\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) 'cause I don't know how to celebrate\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't\nOh no, I don't know, I don't know\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) can anybody hear me?\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) can anybody hear me?\n(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) no, oh\n'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\n\nIt's a throwback to the old days (old days)\nI slip back to my old ways (old ways)\nIt's the wrong time to break\nIt's the right time to-\n(Breathe) tryna catch your breath in a hurricane (hurricane)\nLike tryna punch a hole in the cellophane (cellophane)\nWhile everybody celebrates","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.85] Oh my God, yes\n[00:14.41] I've come a long way since high school\n[00:17.86] Just look at all these scars of mine\n[00:21.18] You should probably check my vitals\n[00:23.96] I swear it down, it feels real this time\n[00:27.99] Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'm sure it'll pass\n[00:30.77] Anxiety can be deceiving, it's the demons, relax, relax\n[00:36.25] Just ride the feeling when you feel it b-b-beating too fast\n[00:41.28] It's a throwback to the old days\n[00:44.64] I slip back to my old ways\n[00:48.72] It's the wrong time to break\n[00:51.82] It's the right time to breathe\n[00:54.18] Tryna catch a breath in a hurricane\n[00:57.37] Like tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\n[01:01.54] While everybody celebrates\n[01:04.86] They don't know I'm trapped\n[01:11.25] Show me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\n[01:15.64] Oh, Lord\n[01:18.00] So I can finally celebrate\n[01:22.66] No, absolutely not, sorry I let you down, but, uh\n[01:26.61] I'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonight\n[01:28.87] I'm just\n[01:31.33] I'm just\n[01:32.58] Yeah, I've come a long way from nowhere\n[01:37.31] I've given up on friends of mine\n[01:40.24] 'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there\n[01:43.42] A phone call could've saved my life\n[01:46.21] Then I fall back and they crawl back\n[01:47.96] Like sore rats and I saw that\n[01:49.86] Fake love, I don't fall for that\n[01:51.15] So when they call me, I don't call back no more\n[01:53.91] I don't wanna hate myself no more, no more, no more\n[02:00.37] It's a throwback to the old days\n[02:03.62] I slip back to my old ways (old ways)\n[02:07.59] It's the wrong time to break (it's the wrong time to break)\n[02:11.03] It's the right time to breathe\n[02:13.62] Tryna catch a breath in a hurricane\n[02:16.97] Like tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\n[02:20.70] While everybody celebrates\n[02:24.20] They don't know I'm trapped (while everybody celebrates)\n[02:30.81] Show me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\n[02:35.12] Oh, Lord\n[02:37.23] So I can finally celebrate\n[02:39.10] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)\n[02:42.69] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) 'cause I don't know how to celebrate\n[02:45.26] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't\n[02:49.96] Oh no, I don't know, I don't know\n[02:51.74] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) can anybody hear me?\n[02:56.91] (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) can anybody hear me?\n[02:59.77] (Na, na-na, na-na, 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Oh, Lord\n  So I can finally celebrate\n\n  No, absolutely not, sorry I let you down, but, uh\n  I'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonight\n  I'm just\n  I'm just\n\n  Yeah, I've come a long way from nowhere\n  I've given up on friends of mine\n  'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there\n  A phone call could've saved my life\n  Then I fall back and they crawl back\n  Like sore rats and I saw that\n  Fake love, I don't fall for that\n  So when they call me, I don't call back no more\n  I don't wanna hate myself no more, no more, no more\n\n  It's a throwback to the old days\n  I slip back to my old ways (old ways)\n  It's the wrong time to break (it's the wrong time to break)\n  It's the right time to breathe\n  Tryna catch a breath in a hurricane\n  Like tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\n  While everybody celebrates\n  They don't know I'm trapped (while everybody celebrates)\n  Show me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\n  Oh, Lord\n  So I can finally celebrate\n\n  (Na, na-na, 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punch a hole in the cellophane (cellophane)\n  start_ms: 202980\n  end_ms: 206830\n- text: While everybody celebrates\n  start_ms: 206830\n  end_ms: 219960\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 219960\nplain: |-\n  Oh my God, yes\n\n  I've come a long way since high school\n  Just look at all these scars of mine\n  You should probably check my vitals\n  I swear it down, it feels real this time\n  Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'm sure it'll pass\n  Anxiety can be deceiving, it's the demons, relax, relax\n  Just ride the feeling when you feel it b-b-beating too fast\n\n  It's a throwback to the old days\n  I slip back to my old ways\n  It's the wrong time to break\n  It's the right time to breathe\n  Tryna catch a breath in a hurricane\n  Like tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\n  While everybody celebrates\n  They don't know I'm trapped\n  Show me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\n  Oh, Lord\n  So I can finally celebrate\n\n  No, absolutely not, sorry I let you down, but, uh\n  I'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonight\n  I'm just\n  I'm just\n\n  Yeah, I've come a long way from nowhere\n  I've given up on friends of mine\n  'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there\n  A phone call could've saved my life\n  Then I fall back and they crawl back\n  Like sore rats and I saw that\n  Fake love, I don't fall for that\n  So when they call me, I don't call back no more\n  I don't wanna hate myself no more, no more, no more\n\n  It's a throwback to the old days\n  I slip back to my old ways (old ways)\n  It's the wrong time to break (it's the wrong time to break)\n  It's the right time to breathe\n  Tryna catch a breath in a hurricane\n  Like tryna to punch a hole in the cellophane\n  While everybody celebrates\n  They don't know I'm trapped (while everybody celebrates)\n  Show me how to numb the pain, oh, Lord\n  Oh, Lord\n  So I can finally celebrate\n\n  (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)\n  (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) 'cause I don't know how to celebrate\n  (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't\n  Oh no, I don't know, I don't know\n  (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) can anybody hear me?\n  (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) can anybody hear me?\n  (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) no, oh\n  'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\n\n  It's a throwback to the old days (old days)\n  I slip back to my old ways (old ways)\n  It's the wrong time to break\n  It's the right time to-\n  (Breathe) tryna catch your breath in a hurricane (hurricane)\n  Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane (cellophane)\n  While everybody celebrates\n"},{"id":27255960,"name":"Celebrate","trackName":"Celebrate","artistName":"James Arthur","albumName":"Bravo Hits 128","duration":236.26855,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've come a long way since high school\nJust look at all these scars of mine\nYou should probably check my vitals\nI swear it down, it feels real this time\nOkay, okay, okay, okay, I'm sorry, it will pass\nAnxiety can be deceiving, lets the demons 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for that\n  So, when they call me, I don't call back no more\n  I don't wanna hurt myself no more, no more, no more\n  It's a throwback to the old days\n  I slip back to my old ways\n  It's the wrong time to break\n  It's the right time to breathe\n  Tryna catch your breath in a hurricane\n  Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane\n  While everybody celebrates\n  They don't know I'm trapped\n  Show me how to numb the pain\n  Oh Lord, oh Lord\n  So I can finally celebrate\n  'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\n  No, I don't know, I don't know, oh\n  Can anybody hear me?\n  Can anybody hear me?\n  'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\n  It's a throwback to the old days (old days)\n  I slip back to my old ways (old ways)\n  It's the wrong time to break\n  It's the right time to-\n  (Breathe, hurricane) tryna catch your breath in a hurricane\n  Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane\n  While everybody 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(yeah)\nI've come a long way from nowhere\nI've given up on friends of mine\n'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there\nA phone call coulda saved my life\nThen I fall back, and they call back\nLike sore rats, and I saw that\nFake love, I don't fall for that\nSo, when they call me, I don't call back no more\nI don't wanna hurt myself no more, no more, no more\nIt's a throwback to the old days\nI slip back to my old ways\nIt's the wrong time to break\nIt's the right time to breathe\nTryna catch your breath in a hurricane\nLike tryna punch a hole in the cellophane\nWhile everybody celebrates\nThey don't know I'm trapped\nShow me how to numb the pain\nOh Lord, oh Lord\nSo I can finally celebrate\n'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\nNo, I don't know, I don't know, oh\nCan anybody hear me?\nCan anybody hear me?\n'Cause I don't know how to celebrate\nIt's a throwback to the old days (old days)\nI slip back to my old ways (old ways)\nIt's the wrong time to break\nIt's the right time 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