Lyric

Life’s a cinema, reels keep turning slow

Every heartbreak’s framed in a golden glow

We’re running credits before the plot is known

But even mistakes look like they’re carved in stone

Flashlights in my chest, projectors in my veins

Every tear’s confetti in the thunder and the rain

Life’s a movie, rolling wild and free

I’m the actor, but the script won’t follow me

Burn the storyboards, let the colors bleed

Cause the beauty’s in the cuts nobody sees

Dancing in the spotlight, shadows in my hands

My flaws are directors giving new commands

A thousand bloopers stitched into the frame

But imperfections keep me in the game

Time is just a reel that nobody can rewind

So I’ll improvise the lines they’ll never find

Life’s a movie, rolling wild and free

I’m the actor, but the script won’t follow me

Burn the storyboards, let the colors bleed

Cause the beauty’s in the cuts nobody sees

No soundtrack but my heartbeat

No stuntman when I fall

Yet the audience inside me

Still believes through it all

Life’s a movie, and it won’t repeat

Every frame’s a fire underneath my feet

Let the curtain close, I’ll still believe

That the ending’s just the start of another scene