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If You Could See Me Now: The Script

Michael:

Tattooed on my arm is a charm,

To disarm all the harm,

Keep myself calm but the truth is you’re gone,

And I’ll never get to show you these songs

I stare out into the crowd, band tees and cell phones held in the air.

As I look down at my guitar, my eyes catch the familiar words on my wrist.

I love her.

But now she’s gone.

My beautiful Y/N’s gone.

And I’ll never cuddle her again.

I’ll never tell her I love her again.

I never get to show her the songs I write about her again.

And I drop my guitar.

And walk off of that stage.

Because Y/N’s all I love.

 

Calum:

Take that rage,

Put it on a page,

Take the page to the stage,

Blow the roof off the place

She died in a car accident.

She didn’t deserve it.

I’m angry at that drunk driver.

Why did you have to drive home?

So for Y/N, I was angry.

And for Y/N, I wrote a song about my anger.

And for Y/N, I brought that song to the stage.

And for Y/N, I blew the roof off of that fucking stadium.

Because she didn’t deserve to die.

Ashton:

I still look for your face in the crowd,

Oh if you could see me now,

Would you stand in disgrace or take a bow?

My eyes scan the front row, looking for the girl that stole my heart.

But I know she wouldn’t be there.

Because she’s gone.

But I still wonder what she would do if she was here.

She always made me do my best.

What about this performance?

Would she stand in disgrace?

Or take a bow for me, since I couldn’t?

Because she’s my inspiration.

And I can’t find her face.

 

Luke:

Would you follow every line on my tear stained face,

Put your hand on my heart that’s as cold as the day you were taken away

Tears flow down my face as I look at the bright lights of the stadium.

I wish Y/N were here.

But she’s gone, she’s dead.

She’s dead.

If she were here, I bet she would follow the lines on my tear stained face, wanting more than anything to see me smile.

But I can’t smile.

Because she was the reason for my smile.

And with the other hand, she would put it on my heart.

To remind me that she loves me.

Oh, I love her.

So, very much.

Tattoo for Michael's is the picture

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