Standing up as straight as possible
Looking out forward not back
Turning back could be an option
Going back and hide in my denThey have butterflies before a performance
Fluttering around in the stomach
But I have caterpillar crawling
Shaking like the bird after Fiona singMy knees about to collapse
My arms shaking like pasta
My stomach being eaten
My heart dancing furiouslyIs this what they meant
Is this only me
Can they see shaking
Can they see my frightDeep breaths
Shoulders back
Hide your fear
Or can IIs it too late to run
Will they laugh and point
My heart is beating ferociously
My breathing is the same wayI'll never get on that stage
I'll made a mockery of myself
You say it's only stage fright
I hope that you are right
