Click Clack Symphony.
RAYE, THIS MUSIC MAY CONTAIN HOPE., 2026
Writers: RAYE, HNDRC, Mike Sabath, Hans Zimmer, Russell Emanuel, Billy Ray Fingers
Producers: RAYE, Hans Zimmer, Mike Sabath
Label: Human Re-Sources
Hop to Another SongDid Cmyou know the odds to be Gborn on this Earth’s one in Cmfour hundred trillion?
I A#mconquered those odds yet I D#can’t conquer leaving this A#house.
I eat, sleep, scroll, and Gmwork but there has to be Gmore than just merely eCmxisting.
In fact, I was Gthinking there’s not enough Cmtime in the world to unA#leash me
and this feeling D#fiends for some feminine Gmhealing
by that, I mean
I A#call my girls and said, “SOS, pick a dress,
pick a time and an address
for we are going out toN.C.night.”
Send the Fmcall out, send the call out,
callin’ all my baddest women, it’s about to go down.
Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that.
Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it.
Who let the D#girls out? I did, I did, darling.
She’s empowered by the sound of us marching.
A#Her legs are hurting but her voice is still roaring.
And this N.C.sound reminds me that it’s going to be alFmright.
And I Fmnever could have guessed I started my morning in tears,
got a G#great waterproof mascara CmI can recomFmmend.
I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions
because the way I fake this smile could pay the mortgage and the rent.
I climb inD#to my lonely throne before my TV,
I feel alone, I feel like no one really needs me.
So thank you, A#Carly, for having a sixth sense
and for calling to reN.C.mind me.
We don’t settle for emptiness on a Friday Fmnight.
Fm I need a pep talk,
I need a hug, I need a dance floor.
I got one little life, I need to get out the house more
and really start living it.
D#Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me.
I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights.
A#Call my girls and said, “SOS, pick a dress,
pick a time and an address
for we are going out tonight.”
Send the Fmcall out, send the call out,
callin’ all my baddest women, it’s about to go down.
Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that.
Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it.
Who let the D#girls out? I did, I did, darling.
She’s empowered by the sound of us marching.
A#Her legs are hurting but her voice is still roaring.
And this sound reminds me that it’s going to be alFmright.
G#Jim-Jimmy Choo, it’s time to open up the closet,
it’s a sad sight to see Manolo N.C.Blahnik gather cobwebs.
FmWhy I’m like an alien in every dress I try,
sigh, let me turn my music louder and pretend it’s D#fine.
Everything that’s hurt me, left and gave up on me,
am I just the product of everything that was done to me?
A#Run to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me,
I can see the glimmer of the Cgirl, who once, beFmlieved.
(she just needs, just needs)
Fm She needs a pep talk,
she needs a hug, she needs a dance floor.
She’s got one little life, she needs to get out the house more
and try and start living it.
D#Heavy is the burdens that are weighing on me. (me)
I will lay them down under some pink and blue lights. (pink and blue lights)
A#Call my girls and said, “SOS, pick a dress,
pick a time and an address
for we are going out toN.C.night.”
Send the Fmcall out, send the call out,
callin’ all my baddest women, it’s about to go down.
Click-click-click clack symphony, I need that.
Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it.
Who let the D#girls out? I did, I did, darling.
She’s empowered by the sound of us marching.
A#Her legs are hurting but her voice is still roaring.
And this sound reminds me that it’s going to be alFmright.
A# Though this season of her life Fmhad been cold, lonely and tough,
though she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome,
D# she had learned a beautiful lesson
and she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked them for getting her out the A#house.
That maybe, everything was going to be
AlFmright… and even if only for a moment,
everything is going to be alD#right.
Yeh, it’s going to be alA#right,
going to be alright.
Send the C#maj7call out, send the call out,
callin’ all my baddest C#women, it’s about to go down.
Click-click-click Fmclack symphony, I need that.
Click-click-click clack symphony, I love the sound of it.
Who let the D#girls out? I did, I did, darling.
She’s empowered by the sound of us marching.
A#Her legs are hurting but her voice is still roaring.
And this sound reminds me that it’s going to be alC#right.
Then C#she put her headphones in
and there she danced under the weight of her clouds.
But Fmfor the first time in a long time
she believed that one day, she would again feel the sun.
D# She must be patient,
she must have faith in the seeds that are planted beneath A#the snow,
she must hold on, and she must let go.
Gm She’ll be alright,
A# no riding, shining, armored knight,
Dm she will save herself this time.
And in fact toCmnight, she did confirm
the cold never Glasts, my darling –
it just teaches the heart, how, to burn.
A#maj7 A# Dm Dm
Am Am G A#