Press play on the
rest of the day
Hurry up and wait
for your next scene
Not great
Couldn't keep
my face straight
And I know very
well that it's
Show and Don't Tell
on the big screen
When all of the lines
you've learned are
Bleeding on the
cutting room floor
There's no star
on the door
Good God
Who are you making
this for
I spend all day
putting out fires
Listening to
choirs singing
choirs singing
The soundtrack blaring
And I spend all night
Cutting up edits
Watching the credits to find
credits to find direction
In my existence
It's just a story I
don't quite believe
Full of plot holes and
constant monotony
Who's going to root
for this unlikeable lead
Not them not me
not likely
Maybe it's something
we can fix in post
Or we can get
take after take
'Til the cows
come home
Shut the door
I'm feeling overexposed
Now they all know
All of the tears
you've cried but
You can't quite make
it happen on cue
The pain never
comes through
Good God
When you're
needing it to
I spend all day
putting out fires
Listening to
choirs singing
choirs singing
The end is nearing
And I spend all night
cutting up edits
Watching the credits to find
credits to find direction
In my existence
I spend all day
putting out fires
Listening to
choirs singing
choirs singing
The end is nearing
And I spend all night
cutting up edits
Watching the credits to find
Watching the credits to find
Watching the credits
to find direction
In my existence
