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there i was, standing in my revealing and sophisticated outfit in the middle of the stage.

and i was dying.

not because of the outfit, because i looked great in it. but the fact that there was just a curtain separating me and the audience and a minute separating me from a failed performance.

i'm not ready to do this. i can't do this.

but the curtains unveiled me to the audience.

holy crap i'm screwed.

the hundred pairs of eyes intoxicated me, waiting for me do something. i just stood there with my microphone in my sweaty hand.

holy crap, what have i got to lose.
i looked over to the band and nodded.

1,2,3

the soft acoustics rolled in as i brought the microphone to my lips and prayed for the best.

i feel weird, i'm not talking as much
my friends are all worried

my heart races only when i'm in front of you
so i'm sorry about my clumsy actions


i heard the crowd cheer from my first lines. holy crap, are they enjoying this?

i could feel that the song's tempo wasn't fitting in the moment. we needed to speed it up a bit.

i signaled to the band to speed up the song which they understood right away.

i still can't control it
please don't play with me
why are you keeping a front?
i don't know, i don't know what will happen

the audience whooped at the rap that was etched in my head since seungkwan loved it so much.

they began grooving to the faster version that i eased into.

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