• Where is your boy?
    Is he hiding in the shadow of your dreams?
    Or falling into everything that seams.
    (Pause) Well I guess I'm wrong,
    I'm losing grip, I've fallen down.
    I'm chasing skirts, and I'm just another kiss and tell
    For you to show.

    So is it true?
    That the audience is all you've ever known
    You smile and wave and fake it
    But it's never ok.

    So take a breath and listen to all of the winds.
    Maybe you'll find out that you could always win.