Their acceptance is the fallout
From the feedback we've been getting
On the top of someone's call sheet
Is the note that seals our sentence
Ever since we took the stage
There was something pulling you
Chemistry defies the impulse
Of the need to hit your mark
Are you tired of fighting?
Yes, and... me
Have you gone off book?
Yes, and... me
Are we scene partners?
Yes, and... me
Are we still acting?
Yes, and... me
In the midst of your performance
Is a moment of the truth
I know your tell and it suits you well
But now the critic’s in attendance
Ever since we took the stage
The brightest lights slow your progress
Every question bleeds an answer
From a question asked at home
Are you tired of fighting?
Yes, and... me
Have you gone off book?
Yes, and... me
Are we scene partners?
Yes, and... me
Are we still acting?
Yes, and... me
Are you tired of fighting?
Yes, and... me
Have you gone off book?
Yes, and... me
Are we scene partners?
Yes, and... me
Are we still acting?
Yes, and... me
Micah Robinson - Guitar
Stephen Murphy - Drums, Bass
Carl Cunningham - Guitar
Nick Nunziata - Vocals, Guitar Solo
