Grace Kelly Song Lyrics

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Grace Kelly Song Lyrics

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[Intro – Spoken]
I need to tell you something
Last time we met, you said I was “too much”
Well… this time, I’m going to be everything

[Verse 1]
Do I amuse you? Do I confuse you
With my changing ways?
Am I too noisy? Am I too rosy?
Am I too full of plays?
I could be classic, I could be tragic
I could be midnight wine
Why don’t you cheer me? Why don’t you hear me
Instead of drawing the line?

[Pre-Chorus]
I tried to shine like Grace Kelly (Mm)
But pearls don’t suit my laugh (Ah)
So I sang a bit of Freddie (Mm)
And the whole room split in half

[Chorus]
I could be gold, I could be blue
I could be stardust light
I could be daring, I could be caring
I could be burning bright
Gotta be bold, gotta be loud
Gotta be more, more, more
Why don’t you see me? Why don’t you free me?
Why don’t you dance to the floor?

[Interlude – Spoken]
You know, it’s exhausting trying to be the “right” person for you
So I’ve decided to be the wrong one… on purpose

[Verse 2]
Do I disturb you? Do I unnerve you
When I sing off-key?
Hello, my darling, hello, my darling
This is the real me
Why don’t you like you? Why don’t you fight you
And break your own disguise?
Should I be sweeter? Should I be neater?
Or wear a bigger size?

[Pre-Chorus]
I tried to shine like Grace Kelly (Mm)
But pearls don’t suit my laugh (Ah)
So I sang a bit of Freddie (Mm)
And the whole room split in half

[Chorus]
I could be gold, I could be blue
I could be stardust light
I could be daring, I could be caring
I could be burning bright
Gotta be bold, gotta be loud
Gotta be more, more, more
Why don’t you see me? Why don’t you free me?
Why don’t you dance to the floor?

[Bridge]
Say what you want, to make yourself right
But you’re chasing shadows every night
You copy and paste your dreams from the rest
When maybe the mess is what’s really best

[Final Chorus]
I could be gold, I could be blue
I could be stardust light
I could be daring, I could be caring
I could be burning bright
Gotta be bold, gotta be loud
Gotta be more, more, more
Why don’t you see me? Why don’t you free me?
Why don’t you dance to the floor?

[Outro – Spoken & Dramatic]
Alright, Grace, let’s go.
Ka-ching. Curtain down.