Tiny Stars
cinematic humanitarian pop anthem female lead vocal english lyrics emotional grand piano intro alone in a massive dark space almost no rhythm at first long pauses between notes soft tape hiss innocent child spoken intro before singing begins spiritual nighttime atmosphere music slowly waking from silence subtle ambient strings appearing first deep warm melodic bass fading in like a heartbeat restrained live drums entering later with warm gated reverb emotional orchestral expansion powerful female vocal with full chest voice resonance raw emotional delivery gritty warm mid range texture intimate restrained verses building into explosive anthem choruses soaring sustained high belts with metallic emotional core gospel inspired phrasing florence welch theatrical intensity mixed with Folk, Americana, Country, Rock grit and warmth slight vocal breaks on emotional peaks layered harmonies and choir lift in chorus stacked oohs and ahhs emotional ad libs in final chorus analog studio wa
Tiny Stars
cinematic humanitarian pop anthem female lead vocal english lyrics emotional grand piano intro alone in a massive dark space almost no rhythm at first long pauses between notes soft tape hiss innocent child spoken intro before singing begins spiritual nighttime atmosphere music slowly waking from silence subtle ambient strings appearing first deep warm melodic bass fading in like a heartbeat restrained live drums entering later with warm gated reverb emotional orchestral expansion powerful female vocal with full chest voice resonance raw emotional delivery gritty warm mid range texture intimate restrained verses building into explosive anthem choruses soaring sustained high belts with metallic emotional core gospel inspired phrasing florence welch theatrical intensity mixed with Folk, Americana, Country, Rock grit and warmth slight vocal breaks on emotional peaks layered harmonies and choir lift in chorus stacked oohs and ahhs emotional ad libs in final chorus analog studio wa
Lyrics
…I think they do
Maybe the moon follows everybody home
So nobody feels lost
Sometimes I think
The sky is trying to sing
I saw a whale
Floating slowly through the supermarket
The traffic lights
Were blinking like sleepy machines
A dinosaur
Was hiding inside the television
And somebody left the sunrise
On the backseat of a car
Maybe the whole world
Is trying to stay warm
Tiny stars
Still alive
Burning softly
Through the night
Tiny stars
Hold on tight
Even broken rockets
Learn to fly
Oh…
Tiny stars
A little girl
Was teaching pigeons how to dance
The elevators
Started humming lullabies at midnight
I gave my shadow
A bowl of blueberry soup
Then seven oranges
Rolled across the universe
Maybe the whole sky
Needs a bedtime song
Tiny stars
Still alive
Shining through
The darkest nights
Tiny stars
Side by side
Even lonely planets
Still survive
Oh…
Tiny stars
One small dream
In your hands
Turns into electric rivers
One soft light
In the dark
Turns into another morning
Tiny stars
Come alive
Fill the whole world
With your light
Tiny stars
Don’t say goodbye
Even falling angels
Still can shine
Oh…
Tiny stars
Mm…
Tiny stars…
Mm…