ACTORS DOPAMINE
They say I’m overzealous, just a little too loud,
Too fond of the stage, too drawn to the crowd.
But I was born where the curtains part.
TO BLEED MY TRUTH, TO BREAK YOUR HEART *dramatic pause* I don’t just act—I become the flame,
Each role a mask, each mask a name.
I wear their lives like second skin,
AND LOSE MYSELF TO LET YOU IN. I crave the hush before the cue,
The breathless pause when all eyes view.
I drink the silence, tt-t-t-t-t-t-aste the air,
AND FEED ON EVERY LONGING STARE. You call it pride—I call it need,
A hunger only stage-lights can feed.
Not for fame, but something more—
成为你无法忽视的声音! I’ve wept in roles I never knew,
And felt their pain as if it’s true. - I’ve died in scenes, been born in lines,-
AND LIVED A THOUSAND DIFFERENT TIMES……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….Each mirror holds a different face,
Each one a truth I must embrace.
I shape my soul with every part,
AND CARVE MY NAME INTO YOUR HEART.They say I’m chasing empty praise,
But I just want your eyes to stay.
To hold your breath, to steal your time,
TO MAKE YOU FEEL THAT YOU ARE SOLEMNLY MINE. I don’t want riches don’t want gold,
Just stories that are raw and bold.
To stand beneath the b*****g light,
并让黑暗感到安心.- So let them scoff, let critics sneer,
I’ll still be standing, crystal clear. - With every line, I’ll rise again—
A GOD OF STAGE, A VOICE OF MEN.
I NEED TO BE HEARD. I NEED TO BE SEEN.
TO LIVE IN YOUR MEMORY, SHARP THE ONLY GLEAM.
TO BE THE GASP, THE TEAR, THE CHEER—
T–t-t-THE ONE YOU’LL QUOTE FROM YEAR TO YEAR. AND TO GRASP YOUR BATED -BREATH. So give me the script, the stage, the light,
I’ll give you truth, if you give me the spotlight
I’ll give you all I’ve ever been—
AND LEAVE YOU SHAKING FROM WITHIN………………………………… (Verse 12 - Building Anticipation)
The air is thick, the silence screams my name,
I am a moth drawn to the footlight flame.
My hands are shaking, I can barely stand,
This truth I hold is slipping from my hand.
The anticipation’s building in my chest,
I put my very soul up to the test.
My mind goes wild, the thoughts begin to race,
To own you fully, in this sacred place.
I need to tear the veil, to break the wall,
To make you feel the impact of my fall!
(Verse 13 - The Breaking Point/Release)
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THE STAGE IS SET, IT’S TIME TO START THE SHOW!
I’VE FOUND THE RHYTHM, AND NOW I'LL LET IT FLOW!
My performance builds, my time is now,
I take my passion and place it on your brow.
I’ll find the rhythm, I’ll own the scene,
And show you all the magic that has been!
I want to reach right through the fourth wall’s glass,
To make this moment permanently last!
To make you feel the rush, the glorious sting!
I AM THE VOICE THE SILENT AUDIENCE BRINGS!
(Verse 14)
I need the visceral gasp, the whispered "Oh!"
The way your eyes widen when I let go.
I feed on that excitement, that spike,
The ultimate connection that I like.
It’s pure, it’s primal, more than b***d and bone,
To stand up there and own!