Stage, the talent's constant hire
Dreams to set it on fire
Time is here to make it big
A spark thrown into oil rig
Thousands of faces ready to riot
Wobbly knees, the dazed sight
Drum's outburst, blaring guitar
Transports me into a land so far
Voice echo through the field
Performance high makes me yield
Empty spaces in the mind
Remote crowd just goes wild
Serene charisma of Free Falling
Or Wonderwall's rock & rolling
Crowd laps up it all
Goosebumps through the skin crawl
Stuff's what I wanna do
Dreams that I'm made for
Realization of true passion
Makes life worth this far.
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