Delicious Fear
A life savoring seasoning
Time so well spent in fear
Some call it "Stage Fright",
A taste I remember dear
Before the preformance,
As band equiptment does get set,
I look out at our audience
And I wouldn't take a bet
If I will have the balls
To go out there and play
But before I even know it
I'm out there with
the audience to slay
And internal sparks fly
And I'm on a high
without any chemical aid
I'm alive like never before
Purely through the music we have made
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2008
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