[{"id":32442724,"name":"Click Clack Symphony.","trackName":"Click Clack Symphony.","artistName":"RAYE","albumName":"Click Clack Symphony.","duration":302.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Did you know the odds to be born on this Earth's one in four hundred trillion?\nAnd I conquered those odds, yet I can't conquer leaving this house\nI eat, sleep, scroll, and work, but there has to be more than just merely existing\nIn fact, I was thinking there's not enough wine in the fridge to unleash me\nAnd this feeling fiends for some feminine healing\nBy that, I mean\n\nI call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\nPick a time and an address\nFor we are going out tonight\"\n\nSend the call out, send the call out\nCalling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I need that\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\nWho let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\nShe's empowered by the sound of us marching\nHer legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\nAnd this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\nAnd I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears\nGot a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\nI should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\nBecause the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\nI climb into my lonely throne before my TV\nI feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\nSo thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense\nAnd for calling to remind me\nWe don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n\nI need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\nI got one little life, I need to get out the house more\nAnd really start living it\nHeavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\nI will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\nCall my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\nPick a time and an address\nFor we are going out tonight\"\n\nSend the call out, send the call out\nCalling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I need that\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\nWho let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\nShe's empowered by the sound of us marching\nHer legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\nAnd this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\nJim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\nIt's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\nWhy, I'm like an alien in every dress I try\nSigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\nEverything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\nAm I just the product of everything that was done to me?\nRun to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\nI can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed\n\n(She just needs, just needs) she needs a pep talk\nShe needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\nShe's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\nAnd try and start living it\nHeavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\nI will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\nCall my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\nPick a time and an address\nFor we are going out tonight\"\n\nSend the call out, send the call out\nCalling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I need that\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\nWho let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\nShe's empowered by the sound of us marching\nHer legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\nAnd this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\nThough this season of her life had been cold, lonely and tough\nThough she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome\nShe had learned a beautiful lesson\nAnd she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked them for getting her out the house\nThat maybe everything was going to be alright\nAnd even if only for a moment\nEverything is going to be alright\nYeah, it's going to be alright\nGoing to be alright\n\nSend the call out, send the call out\nCalling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I need that\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\nWho let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\nShe's empowered by the sound of us marching\nHer legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\nAnd this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\nThen she put her headphones in\nAnd there she danced under the weight of her clouds\nBut for the first time in a long time\nShe believed that one day, she would again feel the sun\nShe must be patient\nShe must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow\n\nShe must hold on, and she must let go\nShe'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight\nShe will save herself this time\nAnd in fact, tonight she did confirm\nThe cold never lasts, my darling\nIt just teaches the heart how to burn","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.34] Did you know the odds to be born on this Earth's one in four hundred trillion?\n[00:05.99] And I conquered those odds, yet I can't conquer leaving this house\n[00:09.05] I eat, sleep, scroll, and work, but there has to be more than just merely existing\n[00:13.01] In fact, I was thinking there's not enough wine in the fridge to unleash me\n[00:16.90] And this feeling fiends for some feminine healing\n[00:19.25] By that, I mean\n[00:20.02] I call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n[00:22.32] Pick a time and an address\n[00:23.44] For we are going out tonight\"\n[00:24.88] Send the call out, send the call out\n[00:26.74] Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n[00:29.38] Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n[00:31.84] Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[00:34.74] Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n[00:38.29] She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n[00:40.59] Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n[00:43.15] And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n[00:45.34] And I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears\n[00:47.81] Got a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\n[00:50.33] I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\n[00:52.86] Because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\n[00:55.25] I climb into my lonely throne before my TV\n[00:57.95] I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\n[01:00.40] So thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense\n[01:02.56] And for calling to remind me\n[01:03.80] We don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n[01:07.50] I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\n[01:11.96] I got one little life, I need to get out the house more\n[01:14.89] And really start living it\n[01:16.37] Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\n[01:18.82] I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\n[01:21.32] Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n[01:23.77] Pick a time and an address\n[01:24.76] For we are going out tonight\"\n[01:26.14] Send the call out, send the call out\n[01:28.06] Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n[01:30.61] Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n[01:33.16] Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[01:36.08] Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n[01:39.56] She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n[01:41.85] Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n[01:44.43] And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n[01:46.94] Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\n[01:49.20] It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\n[01:52.08] Why, I'm like an alien in every dress I try\n[01:54.54] Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\n[01:57.29] Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\n[01:59.73] Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?\n[02:02.28] Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\n[02:04.71] I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed\n[02:07.96] (She just needs, just needs) she needs a pep talk\n[02:10.65] She needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\n[02:13.26] She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\n[02:16.02] And try and start living it\n[02:17.45] Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\n[02:20.13] I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\n[02:22.52] Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n[02:25.04] Pick a time and an address\n[02:26.00] For we are going out tonight\"\n[02:27.40] Send the call out, send the call out\n[02:29.31] Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n[02:31.93] Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n[02:34.43] Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[02:37.39] Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n[02:40.69] She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n[02:43.07] Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n[02:45.55] And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n[02:49.60] Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely and tough\n[02:54.13] Though she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome\n[02:59.24] She had learned a beautiful lesson\n[03:01.36] And she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked them for getting her out the house\n[03:05.89] That maybe everything was going to be alright\n[03:12.58] And even if only for a moment\n[03:17.50] Everything is going to be alright\n[03:22.09] Yeah, it's going to be alright\n[03:25.86] Going to be alright\n[03:28.64] Send the call out, send the call out\n[03:30.69] Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n[03:33.29] Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n[03:35.73] Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[03:38.60] Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n[03:42.26] She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n[03:44.39] Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n[03:46.97] And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n[03:49.29] Then she put her headphones in\n[03:51.74] And there she danced under the weight of her clouds\n[03:54.40] But for the first time in a long time\n[03:56.41] She believed that one day, she would again feel the sun\n[04:00.29] She must be patient\n[04:01.81] She must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow\n[04:06.72] She must hold on, and she must let go\n[04:11.00] She'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight\n[04:15.83] She will save herself this time\n[04:19.45] And in fact, tonight she did confirm\n[04:24.30] The cold never lasts, my darling\n[04:27.43] It just teaches the heart how to burn\n[04:30.22] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Click Clack Symphony.\n  artist: RAYE\n  album: Click Clack Symphony.\n  duration_ms: 302000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Did you know the odds to be born on this Earth's one in four hundred trillion?\n  start_ms: 2340\n  end_ms: 5990\n- text: And I conquered those odds, yet I can't conquer leaving this house\n  start_ms: 5990\n  end_ms: 9050\n- text: I eat, sleep, scroll, and work, but there has to be more than just merely existing\n  start_ms: 9050\n  end_ms: 13010\n- text: In fact, I was thinking there's not enough wine in the fridge to unleash me\n  start_ms: 13010\n  end_ms: 16900\n- text: And this feeling fiends for some feminine healing\n  start_ms: 16900\n  end_ms: 19250\n- text: By that, I mean\n  start_ms: 19250\n  end_ms: 20020\n- text: I call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  start_ms: 20020\n  end_ms: 22320\n- text: Pick a time and an address\n  start_ms: 22320\n  end_ms: 23440\n- text: For we are going out tonight\"\n  start_ms: 23440\n  end_ms: 24880\n- text: Send the call out, send the call out\n  start_ms: 24880\n  end_ms: 26740\n- text: Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  start_ms: 26740\n  end_ms: 29380\n- text: Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  start_ms: 29380\n  end_ms: 31840\n- text: Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  start_ms: 31840\n  end_ms: 34740\n- text: Who let the girls out? 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I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  And I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears\n  Got a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\n  I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\n  Because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\n  I climb into my lonely throne before my TV\n  I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\n  So thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense\n  And for calling to remind me\n  We don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n\n  I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\n  I got one little life, I need to get out the house more\n  And really start living it\n  Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\n  I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\n  Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address\n  For we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\n  It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\n  Why, I'm like an alien in every dress I try\n  Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\n  Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\n  Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?\n  Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\n  I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed\n\n  (She just needs, just needs) she needs a pep talk\n  She needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\n  She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\n  And try and start living it\n  Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\n  I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\n  Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address\n  For we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely and tough\n  Though she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome\n  She had learned a beautiful lesson\n  And she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked them for getting her out the house\n  That maybe everything was going to be alright\n  And even if only for a moment\n  Everything is going to be alright\n  Yeah, it's going to be alright\n  Going to be alright\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? 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I did, I did, darling\n[01:39.52] She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n[01:41.83] Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n[01:44.48] And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n[01:46.97] Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\n[01:49.25] It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\n[01:52.09] Why, I'm like an alien in every dress I try\n[01:54.53] Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\n[01:57.27] Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\n[01:59.76] Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?\n[02:02.25] Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\n[02:04.73] I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed\n[02:07.95] (She just needs, just needs) she needs a pep talk\n[02:10.64] She needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\n[02:13.20] She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\n[02:16.06] And try and start living it\n[02:17.47] Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\n[02:20.12] I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\n[02:22.58] Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n[02:25.05] Pick a time and an address\n[02:26.01] For we are going out tonight\"\n[02:27.44] Send the call out, send the call out\n[02:29.31] Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n[02:31.97] Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n[02:34.49] Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[02:37.39] Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n[02:40.69] She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n[02:43.02] Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n[02:45.53] And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n[02:49.68] Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely and tough\n[02:54.15] Though she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome\n[02:59.24] She had learned a beautiful lesson\n[03:01.30] And she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked them for getting her out the house\n[03:05.89] That maybe everything was going to be alright\n[03:12.52] And even if only for a moment\n[03:17.58] Everything is going to be alright\n[03:22.05] Yeah, it's going to be alright\n[03:25.82] Going to be alright\n[03:28.61] Send the call out, send the call out\n[03:30.62] Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n[03:33.29] Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n[03:35.77] Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[03:38.65] Who let the girls out? 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I did, I did, darling\nShe's empowered by the sound of us marching\nHer legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\nAnd this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\nAnd I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears\nGot a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\nI should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\nBecause the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\nI climb into my lonely throne before my TV\nI feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\nSo thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense\nAnd for calling to remind me\nWe don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n\nI need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\nI got one little life, I need to get out the house more\nAnd really start living it\nHeavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\nI will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\nCall my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\nPick a time and an address\nFor we are going out tonight\"\n\nSend the call out, send the call out\nCalling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I need that\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\nWho let the girls out? 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I did, I did, darling\nShe's empowered by the sound of us marching\nHer legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\nAnd this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\nThough this season of her life had been cold, lonely and tough\nThough she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome\nShe had learned a beautiful lesson\nAnd she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked them for getting her out the house\nThat maybe everything was going to be alright\nAnd even if only for a moment\nEverything is going to be alright\nYeah, it's going to be alright\nGoing to be alright\n\nSend the call out, send the call out\nCalling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I need that\nClick-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\nWho let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\nShe's empowered by the sound of us marching\nHer legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\nAnd this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\nThen she put her headphones in\nAnd there she danced under the weight of her clouds\nBut for the first time in a long time\nShe believed that one day, she would again feel the sun\nShe must be patient\nShe must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow\n\nShe must hold on, and she must let go\nShe'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight\nShe will save herself this time\nAnd in fact, tonight she did confirm\nThe cold never lasts, my darling\nIt just teaches the heart how to burn","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.30]Did you know the odds to be born on this Earth's one in four hundred trillion?\n[00:06.02]I conquered those odds, yet I can't conquer leaving this house\n[00:09.06]I eat, sleep, scroll, and work, but there has to be more than just merely existing\n[00:13.07]In fact, I was thinking there's not enough wine in the fridge to unleash me\n[00:16.85]And this feeling fiends for some feminine healing\n[00:19.27]By that, I mean\n[00:20.00]I call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n[00:22.37]Pick a time and an address\n[00:23.43]For we are going out tonight\"\n[00:24.80]Send the call out, send the call out\n[00:26.77]Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n[00:29.35]Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n[00:31.82]Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[00:34.70]Who let the girls out? 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start_ms: 22310\n  end_ms: 24880\n- text: Send the call-out, send the call-out\n  start_ms: 24880\n  end_ms: 26770\n- text: Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  start_ms: 26770\n  end_ms: 29280\n- text: Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that\n  start_ms: 29280\n  end_ms: 31880\n- text: Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  start_ms: 31880\n  end_ms: 34740\n- text: '\"Who let the girls out?\" I did, I did, darling'\n  start_ms: 34740\n  end_ms: 38210\n- text: She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  start_ms: 38210\n  end_ms: 40440\n- text: Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  start_ms: 40440\n  end_ms: 43010\n- text: And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 43010\n  end_ms: 45430\n- text: And I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears\n  start_ms: 45430\n  end_ms: 47930\n- text: Got a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\n  start_ms: 47930\n  end_ms: 50340\n- text: I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\n  start_ms: 50340\n  end_ms: 52840\n- text: Because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\n  start_ms: 52840\n  end_ms: 55210\n- text: I climb into my lonely throne before my TV\n  start_ms: 55210\n  end_ms: 57860\n- text: I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\n  start_ms: 57860\n  end_ms: 60380\n- text: So thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense and for calling to remind me\n  start_ms: 60380\n  end_ms: 63860\n- text: We don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n  start_ms: 63860\n  end_ms: 67500\n- text: I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\n  start_ms: 67500\n  end_ms: 71880\n- text: I got one little life, I need to get out the house more and really start living it\n  start_ms: 71880\n  end_ms: 76360\n- text: Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\n  start_ms: 76360\n  end_ms: 78690\n- text: I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\n  start_ms: 78690\n  end_ms: 81350\n- text: Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  start_ms: 81350\n  end_ms: 83630\n- text: Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight\"\n  start_ms: 83630\n  end_ms: 86030\n- text: Send the call-out, send the call-out\n  start_ms: 86030\n  end_ms: 87990\n- text: Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  start_ms: 87990\n  end_ms: 90570\n- text: Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that\n  start_ms: 90570\n  end_ms: 93040\n- text: Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  start_ms: 93040\n  end_ms: 96070\n- text: '\"Who let the girls out?\" I did, I did, darling'\n  start_ms: 96070\n  end_ms: 99460\n- text: She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  start_ms: 99460\n  end_ms: 101840\n- text: Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  start_ms: 101840\n  end_ms: 104300\n- text: And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 104300\n  end_ms: 106860\n- text: Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\n  start_ms: 106860\n  end_ms: 109210\n- text: It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\n  start_ms: 109210\n  end_ms: 112070\n- text: Why I'm like an alien in every dress I try?\n  start_ms: 112070\n  end_ms: 114530\n- text: Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\n  start_ms: 114530\n  end_ms: 117180\n- text: Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\n  start_ms: 117180\n  end_ms: 119610\n- text: Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?\n  start_ms: 119610\n  end_ms: 122140\n- text: Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\n  start_ms: 122140\n  end_ms: 124620\n- text: I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed (she just needs)\n  start_ms: 124620\n  end_ms: 128820\n- text: She needs a pep talk, she needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\n  start_ms: 128820\n  end_ms: 132870\n- text: She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\n  start_ms: 132870\n  end_ms: 136170\n- text: And try and start living it\n  start_ms: 136170\n  end_ms: 137460\n- text: Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\n  start_ms: 137460\n  end_ms: 140020\n- text: I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\n  start_ms: 140020\n  end_ms: 142670\n- text: Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  start_ms: 142670\n  end_ms: 144720\n- text: Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight\"\n  start_ms: 144720\n  end_ms: 147290\n- text: Send the call-out, send the call-out\n  start_ms: 147290\n  end_ms: 149230\n- text: Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  start_ms: 149230\n  end_ms: 151820\n- text: Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that\n  start_ms: 151820\n  end_ms: 154370\n- text: Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  start_ms: 154370\n  end_ms: 157290\n- text: '\"Who let the girls out?\" I did, I did, darling'\n  start_ms: 157290\n  end_ms: 160610\n- text: She's 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Everything is going to be alright\n  start_ms: 197410\n  end_ms: 201820\n- text: Yeah, it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 201820\n  end_ms: 205740\n- text: Going to be alright\n  start_ms: 205740\n  end_ms: 208540\n- text: Send the call-out, send the call-out\n  start_ms: 208540\n  end_ms: 210420\n- text: Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  start_ms: 210420\n  end_ms: 213160\n- text: Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that\n  start_ms: 213160\n  end_ms: 215690\n- text: Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  start_ms: 215690\n  end_ms: 218540\n- text: '\"Who let the girls out?\" I did, I did, darling'\n  start_ms: 218540\n  end_ms: 222070\n- text: She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  start_ms: 222070\n  end_ms: 224360\n- text: Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  start_ms: 224360\n  end_ms: 226900\n- text: And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 226900\n  end_ms: 229220\n- text: Then she put her headphones in\n  start_ms: 229220\n  end_ms: 231560\n- text: And there she danced under the weight of her clouds\n  start_ms: 231560\n  end_ms: 234470\n- text: But for the first time in a long time\n  start_ms: 234470\n  end_ms: 236450\n- text: She believed that one day, she would again feel the sun\n  start_ms: 236450\n  end_ms: 240270\n- text: She must be patient\n  start_ms: 240270\n  end_ms: 241810\n- text: She must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow\n  start_ms: 241810\n  end_ms: 246480\n- text: She must hold on, and she must let go\n  start_ms: 246480\n  end_ms: 251040\n- text: She'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight\n  start_ms: 251040\n  end_ms: 255710\n- text: She will save herself this time\n  start_ms: 255710\n  end_ms: 259180\n- text: And in fact, tonight she did confirm\n  start_ms: 259180\n  end_ms: 264350\n- text: The cold never lasts, my darling\n  start_ms: 264350\n  end_ms: 267020\n- text: It just teaches the heart how to burn\n  start_ms: 267020\n  end_ms: 270900\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 270900\nplain: |-\n  Did you know the odds to be born on this Earth's one in four hundred trillion?\n  I conquered those odds, yet I can't conquer leaving this house\n  I eat, sleep, scroll, and work\n  But there has to be more than just merely existing\n\n  In fact, I was thinking there's not enough wine\n  In the fridge to unleash me\n  And this feeling fiends for some feminine healing\n  By that, I mean\n\n  I call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call-out, send the call-out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n\n  \"Who let the girls out?\" I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  And I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears\n  Got a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\n  I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\n  Because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\n\n  I climb into my lonely throne before my TV\n  I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\n  So thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense and for calling to remind me\n  We don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n\n  I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\n  I got one little life, I need to get out the house more and really start living it\n  Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\n  I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\n  Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call-out, send the call-out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n\n  \"Who let the girls out?\" I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\n  It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\n  Why I'm like an alien in every dress I try?\n  Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\n\n  Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\n  Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?\n  Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\n  I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed (she just needs)\n\n  She needs a pep talk, she needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\n  She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\n  And try and start living it\n  Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\n  I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\n  Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call-out, send the call-out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n\n  \"Who let the girls out?\" I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely, and tough\n  Though she slipped back into a darkness\n  She had hoped by now to have overcome\n  She had learned a beautiful lesson\n  And she kissed her girls goodbye\n  And thanked them for getting her out the house\n\n  That maybe everything was going to be alright\n  And even if only for a moment\n  Everything is going to be alright\n  Yeah, it's going to be alright\n  Going to be alright\n\n  Send the call-out, send the call-out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n\n  \"Who let the girls out?\" I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Then she put her headphones in\n  And there she danced under the weight of her clouds\n  But for the first time in a long time\n  She believed that one day, she would again feel the sun\n  She must be patient\n  She must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow\n  She must hold on, and she must let go\n\n  She'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight\n  She will save herself this time\n  And in fact, tonight she did confirm\n  The cold never lasts, my darling\n  It just teaches the heart how to 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tears\n[00:47.89] Got a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\n[00:50.37] I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\n[00:52.88] Because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\n[00:55.28] I climb into my lonely throne before my TV\n[00:57.90] I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\n[01:00.23] So thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense and for calling to remind me\n[01:03.87] We don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n[01:07.47] I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\n[01:11.86] I got one little life, I need to get out the house more and really start living it\n[01:16.22] Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\n[01:18.74] I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\n[01:21.32] Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n[01:23.77] Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight\"\n[01:26.01] Send the call out, send the call out\n[01:27.95] Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go 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I did, I did, darling\n[00:38.29] She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n[00:40.59] Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n[00:43.15] And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n[00:45.34] And I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears\n[00:47.81] Got a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\n[00:50.33] I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\n[00:52.86] Because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\n[00:55.25] I climb into my lonely throne before my TV\n[00:57.95] I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\n[01:00.40] So thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense\n[01:02.56] And for calling to remind me\n[01:03.80] We don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n[01:07.50] I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\n[01:11.96] I got one little life, I need to get out the house more\n[01:14.89] And really start living it\n[01:16.37] Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\n[01:18.82] I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\n[01:21.32] Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n[01:23.77] Pick a time and an address\n[01:24.76] For we are going out tonight\"\n[01:26.14] Send the call out, send the call out\n[01:28.06] Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n[01:30.61] Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n[01:33.16] Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[01:36.08] Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n[01:39.56] She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n[01:41.85] Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n[01:44.43] And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n[01:46.94] Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\n[01:49.20] It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\n[01:52.08] Why, I'm like an alien in every dress I try\n[01:54.54] Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\n[01:57.29] Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\n[01:59.73] Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?\n[02:02.28] Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\n[02:04.71] I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed\n[02:07.96] (She just needs, just needs) she needs a pep talk\n[02:10.65] She needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\n[02:13.26] She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\n[02:16.02] And try and start living it\n[02:17.45] Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\n[02:20.13] I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\n[02:22.52] Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n[02:25.04] Pick a time and an address\n[02:26.00] For we are going out tonight\"\n[02:27.40] Send the call out, send the call out\n[02:29.31] Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n[02:31.93] Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n[02:34.43] Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[02:37.39] Who let the girls out? 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I did, I did, darling\n  start_ms: 34780\n  end_ms: 38230\n- text: She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  start_ms: 38230\n  end_ms: 40580\n- text: Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  start_ms: 40580\n  end_ms: 43150\n- text: And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 43150\n  end_ms: 45330\n- text: And I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears\n  start_ms: 45330\n  end_ms: 47870\n- text: Got a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\n  start_ms: 47870\n  end_ms: 50370\n- text: I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\n  start_ms: 50370\n  end_ms: 52750\n- text: Because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\n  start_ms: 52750\n  end_ms: 55260\n- text: I climb into my lonely throne before my TV\n  start_ms: 55260\n  end_ms: 57960\n- text: I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\n  start_ms: 57960\n  end_ms: 60450\n- text: So thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense\n  start_ms: 60450\n  end_ms: 62560\n- text: And for calling to remind me\n  start_ms: 62560\n  end_ms: 63820\n- text: We don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n  start_ms: 63820\n  end_ms: 67590\n- text: I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\n  start_ms: 67590\n  end_ms: 71930\n- text: I got one little life, I need to get out the house more\n  start_ms: 71930\n  end_ms: 74860\n- text: And really start living it\n  start_ms: 74860\n  end_ms: 76350\n- text: Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\n  start_ms: 76350\n  end_ms: 78890\n- text: I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\n  start_ms: 78890\n  end_ms: 81340\n- text: Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  start_ms: 81340\n  end_ms: 83720\n- text: Pick a time and an address\n  start_ms: 83720\n  end_ms: 84740\n- text: For we are going out tonight\"\n  start_ms: 84740\n  end_ms: 86100\n- text: Send the call out, send the call out\n  start_ms: 86100\n  end_ms: 88080\n- text: Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  start_ms: 88080\n  end_ms: 90670\n- text: Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  start_ms: 90670\n  end_ms: 93120\n- text: Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  start_ms: 93120\n  end_ms: 96030\n- text: Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  start_ms: 96030\n  end_ms: 99520\n- text: She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  start_ms: 99520\n  end_ms: 101810\n- text: Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  start_ms: 101810\n  end_ms: 104490\n- text: And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 104490\n  end_ms: 106910\n- text: Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\n  start_ms: 106910\n  end_ms: 109230\n- text: It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\n  start_ms: 109230\n  end_ms: 112070\n- text: Why, I'm like an alien in every dress I try\n  start_ms: 112070\n  end_ms: 114550\n- text: Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\n  start_ms: 114550\n  end_ms: 117220\n- text: Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\n  start_ms: 117220\n  end_ms: 119720\n- text: Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?\n  start_ms: 119720\n  end_ms: 122280\n- text: Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\n  start_ms: 122280\n  end_ms: 124790\n- text: I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed\n  start_ms: 124790\n  end_ms: 127900\n- text: (She just needs, just needs) she needs a pep talk\n  start_ms: 127900\n  end_ms: 130640\n- text: She needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\n  start_ms: 130640\n  end_ms: 133170\n- text: She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\n  start_ms: 133170\n  end_ms: 136060\n- text: And try and start living it\n  start_ms: 136060\n  end_ms: 137490\n- text: Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\n  start_ms: 137490\n  end_ms: 140120\n- text: I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\n  start_ms: 140120\n  end_ms: 142580\n- text: Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  start_ms: 142580\n  end_ms: 145080\n- text: Pick a time and an address\n  start_ms: 145080\n  end_ms: 146060\n- text: For we are going out tonight\"\n  start_ms: 146060\n  end_ms: 147430\n- text: Send the call out, send the call out\n  start_ms: 147430\n  end_ms: 149330\n- text: Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  start_ms: 149330\n  end_ms: 151940\n- text: Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  start_ms: 151940\n  end_ms: 154470\n- text: Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  start_ms: 154470\n  end_ms: 157360\n- text: Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  start_ms: 157360\n  end_ms: 160690\n- text: She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  start_ms: 160690\n  end_ms: 163080\n- text: Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  start_ms: 163080\n  end_ms: 165530\n- text: And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 165530\n  end_ms: 169660\n- text: Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely and tough\n  start_ms: 169660\n  end_ms: 174100\n- text: Though she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome\n  start_ms: 174100\n  end_ms: 179270\n- text: She had learned a beautiful lesson\n  start_ms: 179270\n  end_ms: 181380\n- text: And she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked them for getting her out the house\n  start_ms: 181380\n  end_ms: 185810\n- text: That maybe everything was going to be alright\n  start_ms: 185810\n  end_ms: 192570\n- text: And even if only for a moment\n  start_ms: 192570\n  end_ms: 197500\n- text: Everything is going to be alright\n  start_ms: 197500\n  end_ms: 202050\n- text: Yeah, it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 202050\n  end_ms: 205840\n- text: Going to be alright\n  start_ms: 205840\n  end_ms: 208650\n- text: Send the call out, send the call out\n  start_ms: 208650\n  end_ms: 210670\n- text: Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  start_ms: 210670\n  end_ms: 213270\n- text: Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  start_ms: 213270\n  end_ms: 215740\n- text: Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  start_ms: 215740\n  end_ms: 218670\n- text: Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  start_ms: 218670\n  end_ms: 222270\n- text: She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  start_ms: 222270\n  end_ms: 224380\n- text: Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  start_ms: 224380\n  end_ms: 226930\n- text: And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 226930\n  end_ms: 229230\n- text: Then she put her headphones in\n  start_ms: 229230\n  end_ms: 231780\n- text: And there she danced under the weight of her clouds\n  start_ms: 231780\n  end_ms: 234460\n- text: But for the first time in a long time\n  start_ms: 234460\n  end_ms: 236420\n- text: She believed that one day, she would again feel the sun\n  start_ms: 236420\n  end_ms: 240270\n- text: She must be patient\n  start_ms: 240270\n  end_ms: 241820\n- text: She must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow\n  start_ms: 241820\n  end_ms: 246760\n- text: She must hold on, and she must let go\n  start_ms: 246760\n  end_ms: 251000\n- text: She'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight\n  start_ms: 251000\n  end_ms: 255870\n- text: She will save herself this time\n  start_ms: 255870\n  end_ms: 259430\n- text: And in fact, tonight she did confirm\n  start_ms: 259430\n  end_ms: 264360\n- text: The cold never lasts, my darling\n  start_ms: 264360\n  end_ms: 267360\n- text: It just teaches the heart how to burn\n  start_ms: 267360\n  end_ms: 269880\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 269880\nplain: |-\n  Did you know the odds to be born on this Earth's one in four hundred trillion?\n  I conquered those odds, yet I can't conquer leaving this house\n  I eat, sleep, scroll, and work, but there has to be more than just merely existing\n  In fact, I was thinking there's not enough wine in the fridge to unleash me\n  And this feeling fiends for some feminine healing\n  By that, I mean\n\n  I call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address\n  For we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  And I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears\n  Got a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\n  I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\n  Because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\n  I climb into my lonely throne before my TV\n  I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\n  So thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense\n  And for calling to remind me\n  We don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n\n  I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\n  I got one little life, I need to get out the house more\n  And really start living it\n  Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\n  I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\n  Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address\n  For we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\n  It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\n  Why, I'm like an alien in every dress I try\n  Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\n  Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\n  Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?\n  Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\n  I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed\n\n  (She just needs, just needs) she needs a pep talk\n  She needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\n  She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\n  And try and start living it\n  Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\n  I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\n  Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address\n  For we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely and tough\n  Though she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome\n  She had learned a beautiful lesson\n  And she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked them for getting her out the house\n  That maybe everything was going to be alright\n  And even if only for a moment\n  Everything is going to be alright\n  Yeah, it's going to be alright\n  Going to be alright\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Then she put her headphones in\n  And there she danced under the weight of her clouds\n  But for the first time in a long time\n  She believed that one day, she would again feel the sun\n  She must be patient\n  She must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow\n\n  She must hold on, and she must let go\n  She'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight\n  She will save herself this time\n  And in fact, tonight she did confirm\n  The cold never lasts, my darling\n  It just teaches the heart how to burn\n"},{"id":31247844,"name":"Click Clack Symphony. (feat. Hans Zimmer)","trackName":"Click Clack Symphony. (feat. Hans Zimmer)","artistName":"Raye","albumName":"Click Clack Symphony. (feat. 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need that\n[01:33.04] Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[01:36.07] \"Who let the girls out?\" I did, I did, darling\n[01:39.46] She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n[01:41.84] Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n[01:44.30] And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n[01:46.86] Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\n[01:49.21] It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\n[01:52.07] Why I'm like an alien in every dress I try?\n[01:54.53] Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\n[01:57.18] Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\n[01:59.61] Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?\n[02:02.14] Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\n[02:04.62] I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed (she just needs)\n[02:08.82] She needs a pep talk, she needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\n[02:12.87] She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\n[02:16.17] And try and start living it\n[02:17.46] Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\n[02:20.02] I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\n[02:22.67] Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n[02:24.72] Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight\"\n[02:27.29] Send the call-out, send the call-out\n[02:29.23] Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n[02:31.82] Click-click-click-clack symphony, I need that\n[02:34.37] Click-click-click-clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n[02:37.29] \"Who let the girls out?\" I did, I did, darling\n[02:40.61] She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n[02:42.92] Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n[02:45.53] And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n[02:49.23] Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely, and tough\n[02:54.01] Though she slipped back into a darkness\n[02:55.50] She had hoped by now to have overcome\n[02:58.97] 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time\n[03:56.45] She believed that one day, she would again feel the sun\n[04:00.27] She must be patient\n[04:01.81] She must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow\n[04:06.48] She must hold on, and she must let go\n[04:11.04] She'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight\n[04:15.71] She will save herself this time\n[04:19.18] And in fact, tonight she did confirm\n[04:24.35] The cold never lasts, my darling\n[04:27.02] It just teaches the heart how to burn\n[04:30.90] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Click Clack Symphony. 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I did, I did, darling\n  start_ms: 157360\n  end_ms: 160690\n- text: She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  start_ms: 160690\n  end_ms: 163080\n- text: Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  start_ms: 163080\n  end_ms: 165530\n- text: And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 165530\n  end_ms: 169660\n- text: Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely and tough\n  start_ms: 169660\n  end_ms: 174100\n- text: Though she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome\n  start_ms: 174100\n  end_ms: 179270\n- text: She had learned a beautiful lesson\n  start_ms: 179270\n  end_ms: 181380\n- text: And she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked them for getting her out the house\n  start_ms: 181380\n  end_ms: 185810\n- text: That maybe everything was going to be alright\n  start_ms: 185810\n  end_ms: 192570\n- text: And even if only for a moment\n  start_ms: 192570\n  end_ms: 197500\n- text: Everything is going to be alright\n  start_ms: 197500\n  end_ms: 202050\n- text: Yeah, it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 202050\n  end_ms: 205840\n- text: Going to be alright\n  start_ms: 205840\n  end_ms: 208650\n- text: Send the call out, send the call out\n  start_ms: 208650\n  end_ms: 210670\n- text: Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  start_ms: 210670\n  end_ms: 213270\n- text: Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  start_ms: 213270\n  end_ms: 215740\n- text: Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  start_ms: 215740\n  end_ms: 218670\n- text: Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  start_ms: 218670\n  end_ms: 222270\n- text: She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  start_ms: 222270\n  end_ms: 224380\n- text: Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  start_ms: 224380\n  end_ms: 226930\n- text: And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n  start_ms: 226930\n  end_ms: 229230\n- text: Then she put her headphones in\n  start_ms: 229230\n  end_ms: 231780\n- text: And there she danced under the weight of her clouds\n  start_ms: 231780\n  end_ms: 234460\n- text: But for the first time in a long time\n  start_ms: 234460\n  end_ms: 236420\n- text: She believed that one day, she would again feel the sun\n  start_ms: 236420\n  end_ms: 240270\n- text: She must be patient\n  start_ms: 240270\n  end_ms: 241820\n- text: She must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow\n  start_ms: 241820\n  end_ms: 246760\n- text: She must hold on, and she must let go\n  start_ms: 246760\n  end_ms: 251000\n- text: She'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight\n  start_ms: 251000\n  end_ms: 255870\n- text: She will save herself this time\n  start_ms: 255870\n  end_ms: 259430\n- text: And in fact, tonight she did confirm\n  start_ms: 259430\n  end_ms: 264360\n- text: The cold never lasts, my darling\n  start_ms: 264360\n  end_ms: 267360\n- text: It just teaches the heart how to burn\n  start_ms: 267360\n  end_ms: 269880\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 269880\nplain: |-\n  Did you know the odds to be born on this Earth's one in four hundred trillion?\n  I conquered those odds, yet I can't conquer leaving this house\n  I eat, sleep, scroll, and work, but there has to be more than just merely existing\n  In fact, I was thinking there's not enough wine in the fridge to unleash me\n  And this feeling fiends for some feminine healing\n  By that, I mean\n\n  I call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address\n  For we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  And I never could have guessed I started my morning in tears\n  Got a great waterproof mascara I can recommend\n  I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions\n  Because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent\n  I climb into my lonely throne before my TV\n  I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me\n  So thank you, Carly, for having a sixth sense\n  And for calling to remind me\n  We don't settle for depression on a Friday night\n\n  I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor\n  I got one little life, I need to get out the house more\n  And really start living it\n  Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me\n  I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights\n  Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address\n  For we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Jim-Jimmy Choo, it's time to open up the closet\n  It's a sad sight to see Manolo Blahnik gather cobwebs\n  Why, I'm like an alien in every dress I try\n  Sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it's fine\n  Everything that's hurt me, left and gave up on me\n  Am I just the product of everything that was done to me?\n  Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me\n  I can see the glimmer of the girl who once believed\n\n  (She just needs, just needs) she needs a pep talk\n  She needs a hug, she needs a dance floor\n  She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more\n  And try and start living it\n  Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me (me)\n  I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights (pink and blue lights)\n  Call my girls and said, \"SOS, pick a dress\n  Pick a time and an address\n  For we are going out tonight\"\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely and tough\n  Though she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome\n  She had learned a beautiful lesson\n  And she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked them for getting her out the house\n  That maybe everything was going to be alright\n  And even if only for a moment\n  Everything is going to be alright\n  Yeah, it's going to be alright\n  Going to be alright\n\n  Send the call out, send the call out\n  Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that\n  Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it\n  Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling\n  She's empowered by the sound of us marching\n  Her legs are hurting, but her back is still arching\n  And this sound reminds me that it's going to be alright\n\n  Then she put her headphones in\n  And there she danced under the weight of her clouds\n  But for the first time in a long time\n  She believed that one day, she would again feel the sun\n  She must be patient\n  She must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath the snow\n\n  She must hold on, and she must let go\n  She'll be alright, no riding, shining, armoured knight\n  She will save herself this time\n  And in fact, tonight she did confirm\n  The cold never lasts, my darling\n  It just teaches the heart how to burn\n"}]