Текст песни
I can feel the bassline cutting through the quiet
There’s a warning in the static but I’m too proud to buy it
My mother said keep both feet on the carpet where it’s clean
But I was born in high heels on the mezzanine
We’ve been circling this moment like a satellite in fear
Are we running from the music or the reason we came here?
My therapist is tired and my credit card is hot
They say the only way to change is take the one and only shot
There is no second coming, there's no rewind on this track
Once we cross this velvet rope, we are never coming back
Are you gonna jump?
Or watch the city crumble from the 44th floor?
The air is thin but I don't care anymore
Are you gonna jump?
With nothing but the mirrorball to break the fall
If this is where we end it, let’s end it standing tall
Jump
I saw your ex in Chelsea wearing my forbidden smile
You trace the outline of my hip, forgetting your denial
This isn't love, it's algebra with sequins and regret
We solve for X inside a stall where our cheeks are soaking wet
And Stuart's beats keep pounding like a heartbeat in a cage
Don't stop the record honey, let the needle gauge the rage
The view from this position shows the cracks in the façade
You can only hear the whispers when the volume’s too damn loud
We confess between the kick drums, sins paid for in sweat
And if the floor gives out tomorrow at least we haven't jumped yet
Are you gonna jump?
Or watch the city crumble from the 44th floor?
The air is thin but I don't care anymore
Are you gonna jump?
With nothing but the mirrorball to break the fall
If this is where we end it, let’s end it standing tall
I have stood on the edge of so many beautiful disasters
The only difference now is I'm not waiting for you to push me
I carry my own weight, I carry my own wings
Just like a prayer but heavier
This isn't a breakdown, it’s a countdown
Four beats for the past I wasted
Three beats for the friends I tasted
Two beats 'til the knot's untied
One beat left let’s fly
We're gonna jump!
There's only now
We're gonna jump!
There's only this sound
No more waiting for the hand that doesn't come
If you can't hold me up here, then I'll fly solo toward the sun
Jump
Confessions on a dance floor I confess I'm done
Jump
