Lyrics
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
