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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nicolina
Nicolina
Vocals
Carmen Reece
Carmen Reece
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Droney
Patrick Droney
Songwriter
Wayne Hector
Wayne Hector
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob Starks
Rob Starks
Recording Engineer
Andrew Keller
Andrew Keller
Recording Engineer
Davide Cinci
Davide Cinci
Recording Engineer
Carmen Reece
Carmen Reece
Vocal Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Recording Engineer
Mr. Franks
Mr. Franks
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
String of lights on the door
Welcome back to your life
This is worth living for
There's so much left in store
[Verse 2]
And we don't
Get to choose
Who we get to love
Or who it is we're gonna lose
Or what breaks our hearts in two
[Verse 3]
But no one really dies if the love remains
'Cause nothing that dies really goes away
[Verse 4]
See grief, it's just like glitter
It's hard to brush away
Bright light and it still shimmers
Like it was yesterday
And it falls like confetti
All of the memories explode like a hand grenade
And it's sweet, and it's bitter
Grief, it's like glitter
Oh, what a mess it makes
What a mess it makes
[Verse 5]
Past denial and the rage
The what if and the praying, praying on the hardest days
You accept what you can't change
[Verse 6]
But no one really dies if the love remains
Yeah, nothing that dies really goes away
[Verse 7]
See grief, it's just like glitter
It's hard to brush away
Bright light and it still shimmers
Like it was yesterday
And it falls like confetti
All of the memories explode like a hand grenade
And it's sweet, and it's bitter
Grief, it's like glitter
Oh, what a mess it makes
What a mess it makes
[Verse 8]
I think life's a party
Something you should celebrate
Some people leave early
And others get to stay
And hearts, they burst like fireworks
At the end of the parade
[Verse 9]
See grief, it's just like glitter
It's hard to brush away
Bright light and it still shimmers
Like it was yesterday
And it falls like confetti
All of the memories explode like a hand grenade
And it's sweet and it's bitter
Grief, it's like glitter
Oh, what a mess it makes
What a mess it makes
Written by: Patrick Droney, Wayne Hector
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