Millionaires

Original by : The Script

Cover by : The Rose

display of a tailor shop, two suits on mannecins
black and white picture of porsche wearing a suit

They're kicking us out sayin' it's time to close
We're leaning on each other tryin' to beat the cold
I carry your shoes and I gave you my coat, yeah
We're walkin' these streets like they're paved with gold
Any old excuses not to go, neither one of us wanna take that taxi home

We were singin' our hearts out, standin' on chairs
Spendin' our time like we were millionaires
Laughin' our heads off, the two of us there
Spendin' our time like we were millionaires, millionaires

Lost my heart and I hope to die, see in that sunlight hit your eyes
Been up all night but you still look amazin' to me, yeah
Had the type of night you only dream about
If God came down he could take me now
Cos in my mind, yeah we will always be

Singin' our hearts out, standin' on chairs
Spendin' our time like we were millionaires
Laughin' our heads off, the two of us there
Spendin' our time like we were millionaires, millionaires

Look at us, it's 6 in the mornin'
If time was money, then we'd be worth a fortune
I swear, you may think you're rich
You can have a million euros but you can't buy this



Look at us, it's 6 in the mornin'
If time was money, then we'd be worth a fortune
I swear, you may think you're rich
You can have a million euros but you can't buy this

And the band was on, playin' our song
We messed up the lyrics as we sang along
But we didn't care, cos it felt like we were the only ones there
Our feet were sore, our throats were raw
They're turnin' out the lights but we're shoutin' more, we're shoutin' more

Singin' our hearts out, standin' on chairs
Spendin' our time like we were millionaires
Laughin' our heads off, the two of us there
Spendin' our time like we were millionaires, millionaires

Look at us, it's 6 in the mornin'
If time was money, then we'd be worth a fortune
I swear, you may think you're rich
You can have a million euros but you can't buy this

Look at us, it's 6 in the mornin'
If time was money, then we'd be worth a fortune
I swear, you may think you're rich
You can have a million euros but you can't buy this

We're walkin' these streets like they're paved with gold
Any old excuses not to go, neither one of us wanna take that taxi home

The song "Millionaires" by The Script is an anthem about living in the moment and finding happiness and fulfillment in simple experiences, regardless of one's financial status. The lyrics depict a couple who are out together and have been kicked out of a venue. Despite the cold and their lack of transportation, they find solace in each other's company and create memorable moments.

In the verses, the lyrics emphasize the couple's determination to prolong their time together, refusing to go home. They rely on each other for warmth and support, symbolized by the gesture of carrying each other's shoes and giving a coat. The streets they walk on are described as "paved with gold," suggesting that they find richness and beauty in their relationship despite any hardships they may face.

The chorus highlights the joy and freedom this couple experiences, as they sing their hearts out and laugh together as if they were millionaires. The use of standing on chairs further symbolizes their resilience and refusal to let their circumstances define their happiness.

The post-chorus reflects on the value of time and the true worth of their experiences. The lyrics suggest that even if someone possesses material wealth, it cannot compare to the priceless moments and connections shared between two people.

The bridge reveals the exhilaration of the moment, as they mess up the lyrics but continue to sing passionately. They feel like they are the only ones present, creating an intimate and special atmosphere. Despite physical exhaustion, their enthusiasm remains as they shout for more.

Ultimately, the song encourages listeners to appreciate the little things in life and find joy in simple moments. It celebrates the idea that money cannot buy true happiness, as genuine connections and shared experiences are the true treasures.

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