Mirage – Sabrina Carpenter


They said you can’t wear Giamba, baby you gotta pay

Well then we got a problem, problem

And there’s a party at midnight, at the top of the hill

But you gotta be someone, someone

And every face is a hologram

We’re all caught in a dream

We’re all caught in a dream

And everyone plays so innocent

It’s all part of the scene, oh

Is it just a mirage?

All these Hollywood gods

And everything that we’ve got

Is it just a mirage?

And we just go through the motions, yeah, we lock ’em inside

Don’t show any emotion, emotion

And everybody’s been talkin’, believe it or not

But you don’t gotta listen, listen

And every face is a hologram

We’re all caught in a dream

We’re all caught in a dream

And everyone plays so innocent

It’s all part of the scene, oh

Is it just a mirage?

All these Hollywood gods

And everything that we’ve got

Is it just a mirage?

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ah

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ah

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ah

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ah

Is it real, is it real or not?

Is it real, everything we’ve got?

I don’t know

And is it real, is it real or not?

Is it real, everything we’ve got?

Or is it just a mirage?

All these Hollywood gods

And everything that we’ve got

Is it just a mirage?

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ah

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ah

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ah

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ah

Is it just a mirage?

Behind the Illusion: Exploring “Mirage”

“Mirage” by Sabrina Carpenter delves into the shimmering yet hollow world of fame and societal expectations. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of chasing status, where appearances and exclusivity dominate the scene—”you can’t wear Giamba, baby you gotta pay” sets the tone for a world built on surface-level acceptance. Carpenter uses the metaphor of faces as “holograms” and life as a “dream,” highlighting the artificiality and detachment often found in glamorous circles. The recurring question—”Is it just a mirage?”—reflects a deeper uncertainty about what is real and what is merely an illusion. With lines about suppressing emotion and going through the motions, the song critiques the emotional cost of maintaining façades in a world obsessed with image.

Song Credits

  • Artist: Sabrina Carpenter

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