Lyric

They told me, "Keep light, let your daydreams double"

"May your glass be full, may you float above trouble"

Sounded sweet like candy in a postcard phrase

But I’ve seen bubbles break in a hundred ways

Street’s all smiles, but the smiles feel borrowed

Hope gets sold like it’s bottled for tomorrow

They paint skies blue, but I smell the smoke

One man’s promise is another man’s joke

Wishing you big bubbles… with no troubles…

(No troubles… no doubles… bubbles… pop…)

Wishing you big bubbles… with no troubles…

(Some dreams float… some just drop…)

They giftwrap the void in a glittery phrase

Say "rise above," but we sink these days

“Positive vibes” get sold in a set

With fine print debt and a new silhouette

Felt the floor tilt while the lights stayed still

"Nothing’s wrong," they hum, just ignore the bill

They toast to bubbles, big and bright

But never talk ‘bout the burst at night

So I keep calm in a room full of noise

Balance my doubt like I balance my voice

Maybe I’m bitter or maybe just clear

I’d rather burst than pretend it ain’t near

One for the rent…

One for the trends…

One for the truth they reshape and bend…

Big bubbles. No troubles

But funny how they always end

Wishing you big bubbles… with no troubles…

(No troubles… no struggles… just…)

Big bubbles, small time…

…gone in one shine