Will

Molded in frustration of it
The infatuation of it pulls will back behind the curtain
What's for certain is the interpellation of it
The intangible and still yet unchangeableness of his performance

Waiting to climb down
Get to the base of it
Doesn't want to be found
But he's the face of it

Stay for a while
For the three who know you
Though your heart is so fragile
We'll be the three to show you

Go on out now don't be nervous
See the crowd it'll all be worth it
Just as long as you are perfect
Tell them everything you must
Go on out now don't be nervous
See the crowd it'll all be worth it
Just as long as you are perfect
Show them how you always do it
Go on out now don't be nervous
See the crowd it'll all be worth it
Just as long as you are perfect
Tell them everything you must
Go on out now don't be nervous
See the crowd it'll all be worth it
Just as long as you are perfect
Show them how you always do it
Go on out now don't be nervous
See the crowd it'll all be worth it
Just as long as you are perfect
Tell them everything you must

Waiting to climb down
Get to the base of it
Doesn't want to be found
But he's the face of it

Stay for a while



Credits
Writer(s): Riley Stork
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