First you see one sharing love from on the stage,
Then you emulate your hero on that scary opening page,
Your ego puts you up there even though you’re sure to fall,
You’re searching the love you know you haven’t earned at all,

You get by on hints of love for oh so many lonely years,
But still you keep on trying despite all of your fears,
When the hour’s getting later then you finally come to know,
You must give the love you’re seeking to really sell the show.