Curtain Call
A modern Dark Pop / Electropop track, suggestive and catchy, in the style of The Weeknd's or Chase Atlantic's. Features a driving, mid-tempo beat, a deep and powerful synth bassline, and atmospheric synth pads. The male vocal is smooth and confident, but with a defiant, fed-up edge, shifting from tired resignation in the verses to powerful declaration in the chorus. The song is about a man definitively ending a toxic relationship filled with drama and mood swings.
Curtain Call
A modern Dark Pop / Electropop track, suggestive and catchy, in the style of The Weeknd's or Chase Atlantic's. Features a driving, mid-tempo beat, a deep and powerful synth bassline, and atmospheric synth pads. The male vocal is smooth and confident, but with a defiant, fed-up edge, shifting from tired resignation in the verses to powerful declaration in the chorus. The song is about a man definitively ending a toxic relationship filled with drama and mood swings.
Lyrics
Another morning, check the weather map of your face
Is it gonna be sunshine, or a storm all over the place?
I tiptoe 'round the landmines you laid down on the floor
Honestly, I don't remember what we're fighting for
It used to be magic, now it's just a tired trick
You pull a new drama from your sleeve so damn quick
I've paid for my ticket, I've watched every scene
But the star of this tragedy is just being mean
This is the curtain call! I'm done with your drama queen show
I'm turning the lights out, it's my time to go
So take your crown and your temporary throne
You can play the victim, but you'll play it all alone
This is the final act, yeah, the end of the line
So take a bow and get the hell out of my life!
The silent treatment, your favorite weapon of choice
A kingdom of silence ruled by your voiceless voice
Then five minutes later, you're blowing up my phone
Can't stand me beside you, can't stand to be alone
It used to be passion, now it's just a bitter fight
You say that you love me under cold neon light
I've learned all my lines, yeah, I've played out your game
But the prize at the end just isn't worth the pain
This is the curtain call! I'm done with your drama queen show
I'm turning the lights out, it's my time to go
So take your crown and your temporary throne
You can play the victim, but you'll play it all alone
This is the final act, yeah, the end of the line
So take a bow and get the hell out of my life!
I forgot who I was, trying to be what you need
Planted your garden, but I just grew a weed
I played a part I didn't write, for way too long...
Beat slams back in, leading to the final chorus
But now I'm gone!
This is the curtain call! I'm done with your drama queen show!
I'm turning the lights out, it's my time to go!
So take your crown and your temporary throne!
You can play the victim, but you'll play it all alone!
This is the final act, yeah, the end of the line!
So take a bow and get the hell out of my life!
The show's over.