Eight Seconds

There is no dress rehearsal
Just a script that I've never read
A sad story that is universal
A vague idea of what to expect

Is it curtains already?
I haven't learned my lines
Is it curtains already?
I just thought that we'd have more time

A missed call with a message attached
"We need to talk when you have the chance"
I stood frozen in that Gainesville venue
Not knowing how to react

Is it curtains already?
I haven't learned my lines
Is it curtains already?
I'll improvise

Not surprising I put off the call
Socialized and put up a wall
Anything to prolong the chances
Before confirming she was really gone
I crossed Southwest Second Street
Made the call and stared at my feet
"She passed away about an hour ago
While you were onstage living the dream"



Credits
Writer(s): Clayton Stevens, Nicholas Steinhardt, Tyler Kirby, Jeremy Bolm, Paul Babin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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