here
we are
and we're ready
to begin the act, the stage
is set
there's no hurry,
and no turning back, you know
your role - but you tremble
'cause it means so much to you, to make it great
make every gesture captivate
it's ceremonial
like a rain cloud
ceremonial,
like a wolf's howl
ceremonial
like a slow dance
you can breathe it in, like incense
ceremonial
like a moonbeam
ceremonial
like a love scene
ceremonial
like a vivid dream
it could mean anything
fake
rehearsed
artificial - such is life, but it means
everything
you put into
on performance night, you catch
your breath
and leap outward - it's a leap of faith
you trust yourself to make
your instinct says it's no mistake
it's ceremonial
like a rain cloud
ceremonial,
like a wolf's howl
ceremonial
like a slow dance
you can sink in it, like quicksand
ceremonial
like a moonbeam
ceremonial
like a love scene
ceremonial
like a vivid dream
it doesn't mean anything
when the curtain falls, and darkness draws around
you
to a crash of applause - you left the audience
all dumbfounded
and your curtain calls, could have gone on and on, for hours and hours
but,
you
steal
away, with red hearts bunched in tight bouquets
lose
the wardrobe, and make up
and go natural,
you step
with command - into spotlight
without self-control, you know
what's next
isn't scripted, but you have the words by heart
by heart
the house lights fading into dark
it's ceremonial
like a rain cloud
ceremonial,
like a wolf's howl
ceremonial
like a slow dance
you can breathe it in, like incense
ceremonial
like a moonbeam
ceremonial
like a love scene
ceremonial
like a vivid dream
and it means everything
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