2The spotlight is on you now
Its your turn to perform
Your one and only chance
You've lied to me since o was born.
The crowd sits and waits
You have to give them a show
Pretend to be yourself
The person no-one knows.
Lights stings your face
Sweat forms on your lip
Your number has been called
Your losing your grip.
So how does it feel
The curtains pull closed
One day you'll be judged
For the lies you've just told.