OPEN MIC Songtext
von Cal Scruby

I can′t even say what I wanna say, it's a game of charades
I put a show on everyday, find a way on the stage
And when we celebrate it feel like a parade in the rain
If nothing matters, I don′t know why I'm afraid of change
Now I'm settling
Like the table reserved for all the better men
Like it′s probably my turn to be irrelevant
I′ve been searching for dopamine and adrenaline
If you selling it, I'll buy it all I can take the whole supply
Can you next day ship it? Get it overnight
That′s ASAP, laid back, stay at home to write
This shit can turn an introvert into a socialite
I spent a thousand on the bag I put the coke inside
I'm joking, smiling, tryna hide my broken side
When you find yourself alone in a million-dollar home
Nothing left to do but sulk and sigh


It′s a long way down
Especially when your hopes are high
Thought I was supposed to fly, yeah
Now I'm going poltergeist, I′m not
I'm not waiting on my phone to die, yeah
When you close your eyes
In the moment like you froze in time
You see the people in the back start to multiply
I do arenas not open mics (yeah yeah yeah)
I do arenas not open mics (yeah yeah yeah)
I pour my heart into an open mic, yeah