ENSEMBLE:
Breathe!
This will be great!
Nails dried.
Bow tied.
Teeth brushed.
Faces flushed.
Looking good!
Got the car!
Score. Keg party! Double score! Unbuckle it.
Kick that shit. Safety off.
Hey, how 'bout a maybe? Drive!
Safety off. Smokes? Got'em.
Getting it up! Getting it up!
Breathe!
Paces.
Heart races.
One shot.
Ready?
KAITO:
Not.
If I can make it down the stairs.
If I can make it to the door.
If I can open it and say "Oh, Miku. Hi."
Maybe she won't even notice that I'm starring at the floor.
But if other boys can do this, why can't I?
If I can keep my knees from buckling.
If I can keep my pulse in check.
Then I will never give the world a chance to see.
That underneath this smile, I'm smiling, I'm so totally a wreck.
But if other boys get through this, why not me?
Why not me?
Why not me?
Oh, I anticipate the snickers.
And I expect the kids will stare.
But they won't rattle me, no matter what they do.
I know I may not be welcome.
But at least I will be there!
And if other boys belong, then I do too!
Why not me?
Why not me?
I know it's only a dance.
And I know it's only one night.
But this might be the start of my journey!
Out of the shadows and into the light!!!
Why not me?
I'm gonna talk above a whisper!
I'm gonna walk in 3 inch heels.
I'm gonna fight the urge to turn around and flee.
And then I will feel the magic I'm told anyone can feel!
When the stars align and life is filled with possibilities!
And if everybody feels that way then why..?
Why not me?
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Carrie The Musical Vocaloid Version
FanfictionWhen I thought about it, half of the Vocaloid songs I've listened to contain revenge and abuse. Even though Miku would be a good Carrie, since she got bullied in the song Rolling Girl, I thought I'd give the role of Carrie to another Vocaloid. Find...
